Luyện nghe bài hát Kolors

Photographs are like
can hold a body for a moment
I grew up on four
But in a circle
$100 grand on a fuck head
Cut his body into pizza, watched the spread
Had to out of touch from niggas fingers
You know how your are
eat your whole box of Pringles
Leave 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 when you see me, that's what the heat for
Lucille on the seashore, expecting more out of niggas
me the truth
me how it really go
You don't to say it no mo'
You on that type of shit
That extra-ordinary
shit that I don't understand
But I ain't say it no mo'

You see black and white is the color of
And now my shoes are dirty and discolored 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 said it,
And I Kolors with a "K."