Luyện nghe bài hát Know Me

1]
Balenci' (Hmm), shoe on my toe
They me everywhere I go
Codeine (Hmm), cup make her toast
Got rackies, bags coast to coast
lit my wrist up, diamond rings cover my fist up
After she suck my dick (What?), she get kicked out, get up
I ain't cuffing that bitch (No), ain't on my agenda
Met bitch in LA, but I fucked her in Atlanta
30 pointers in my chain, going fast in my own
Gunna, I drip insane
Make a smart give me brain
Let the perkys my pain
Break a hundred, tell her the change
Now the Gucci store my name
Hottest brown boy in the

Got two chains, my glistenin', VV's hit like Bisping
I just fuck, no kissin', peasant bitches can't kiss kings (Yeah) No cash register, pockets on ching-ching (Yeah)
Might've fucked bitch, but she ain't my ting-ting
Let that bitch her snap, let her boyfriend know she with me
Say I look like a snack, diamonds on baseball bat, hittin' (Yeah, bling-bling)
No register, pockets on ching-ching (Yeah, ching-ching) Might've fucked that bitch, but she ain't my ting-ting

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I'm TT (Hmm), up the dope
Bad bitch freaky (Hmm), grab the by her throat
Ice my pinky, AP I need a boat
Get shot like Ricky (Hmm), taking a brown boy for a
Gucci stripes all on me, cost me 80 for one
First time I tried to it, lost my RILP inside the pot
See 12 and I always book it, had a dream I was in a
380 racks can book me, you all my tickets gon sell

Balenci' (Hmm), size on my toe
know me everywhere I go
Codeine (Hmm), double cup make her
Got rackies, getting bags to coast
Got two chains, my diamonds glistenin', VV's hit Bisping
I just wanna fuck, no kissin', peasant bitches can't kiss kings (Yeah) No cash register, on ching-ching (Yeah)
Might've fucked that bitch, but she ain't my
Let bitch sneak her snap, let her boyfriend know she with me
Say I look like a snack, diamonds on baseball bat, they (Yeah, bling-bling)
No register, pockets on ching-ching (Yeah, ching-ching) Might've fucked that bitch, but she ain't my ting-ting