Luyện nghe bài hát Keylime OG (Remix)

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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Rico, Rico, Rico,
Who is going crazy
Aye

I went to Benihana
And I'm smoking and funnel
You a wannabe, who be (woah)
I'm 'bout the commas (yeah, yeah, yeah)
See me in the on any day
I'm really 'bout that (haha, yeah)
And you know I keep the on me
Ain't talkin' bout the

Key Lime OG (what?)
And car got two seats (it got two seats)
When I hop out it
You can it on me
Handle that shit
I ain't call police (huh, what?)
that bitch on a leash (woah)
Or that bitch from 'round me
Yeah,

Walkin' wit' a attitude what's the problem? (What's the problem hoe?)
I don't hang with DMX I'm with (huh?) Ruff Ryders
Gas got me high as but no, I ain't the pilot (I ain't the, huh?)
I'm the whole meal you hangin' (huh?) with a whole (yeah)
I was hustling when these was wearing Spyder (huh?)
And I'm servin' like I'm workin' in a diner (yeah, yeah)
Bitch I been the flame, I need a lighter (need a lighter)
I'm a doer all these lookin' like some mighters (yeah)
With the I got the Midas (I got the Midas)
Drinkin' Ace of Spades, you apple cider (apple cider)
When I see that hoe, I'ma fuckin' fight her (I'ma fuckin' her)
Mike Tyson (huh?), I'ma fuckin' her (bitch, yuh)
Huh, shit! Where my (Where my lighter?)
I that I'll be the best, I don't need no title (I don't need no title)
up in the ring, who my fuckin' rival? (Who my rival?)
Nigga fuck that, go grab the (huh, huh, yeah)
Spray the champagne, my get to wildin' (woah, yeah)
Got your mad, she saying we childish (yeah, huh, yeah)
I'm just tryna flex on anyone who it (woah, woah, woah)
Your jewelry fake boy, it's lookin' cloudy (Rico, Rico, yeah)
I'm fresh to death, my outfit to have a bounty (yeah)
up in the club, they don't pat down me (huh, yeah, yeah)
I'm gettin' money while these out here lounging (yeah, woah, yeah)
Been workin' all week, my bank account

Key Lime OG
And car got two seats
I hop out it dank
You-you can it on me
that shit myself
I gon' call police
Keep that bitch on a
Or that bitch from 'round me
(Smoking Key OG)
And car got two seats
(when I hop out it dank)
You-you can it on me
(Handle shit myself)
I-I gon' call police
that bitch on a leash
Or keep that from 'round me
Yeah,