Luyện nghe bài hát Kolors

Photographs are mirrors
can hold a body for a moment
I grew up on corners
But in a circle
$100 grand on a fuck nigga
Cut his body into pizza, watched the cheese
Had to move out of touch niggas fingers
You know how your are
They'll eat your box of Pringles
crumbs in the backseat of the car
Walk you in a crowded room
You bastard, you
I don't talk when I ride, what the feet for
Ain't no pressure when you see me, that's the heat for
Lucille Ball on the seashore, expecting out of niggas
me the truth
Tell me how it go
You have to say it no mo'
You on that different of shit
extra-ordinary shit
That shit that I understand
But I ain't say it no mo'

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