Luyện nghe bài hát Kolors

Photographs are mirrors
They can a body for a moment
I up on four corners
But in a circle
grand on a fuck nigga head
Cut his into pizza, watched the cheese spread
Had to out of touch from niggas fingers
You know how your are
They'll eat your box of Pringles
crumbs in the backseat of the car
Walk past you in a room
You bastard, you
I don't talk I ride, that's what the feet for
Ain't no pressure when you see me, that's what the for
Lucille Ball on the seashore, expecting out of niggas
Tell me the
me how it really go
You have to say it no mo'
You on that different of shit
extra-ordinary shit
That shit that I understand
But I gone say it no mo'

You see black and white is the of business
And now my dress shoes are dirty and discolored from the distance
But for the right sign
I'll do a crime
Cause I don't cash, I need credit
Now.. there, I've it, yeah
And I spell Kolors a "K."