Luyện nghe bài hát Kolors

Photographs are like
They can hold a for a moment
I grew up on corners
But jumped-in in a
$100 grand on a fuck nigga
Cut his body into pizza, watched the spread
Had to move out of touch from niggas
You know how friends are
They'll eat your whole box of
crumbs in the backseat of the car
Walk past you in a crowded
You bastard, you
I don't talk when I ride, that's the feet for
Ain't no pressure when you see me, that's the heat for
Lucille on the seashore, expecting more out of niggas
Tell me the
me how it really go
You have to say it no mo'
You on that different of shit
That shit
That shit I don't understand
But I ain't say it no mo'

You see black and is the color of business
And now my dress shoes are dirty and discolored from going the
But for the dollar sign
do a white-collar crime
Cause I don't need cash, I credit
Now.. there, I've said it,
And I Kolors with a "K."