Luyện nghe bài hát Kush On The Yacht

Ayy, (skrrt)
Three hundred thousand dollar

I never for a bitch (uh-uh)
Got rich, still didn't (nah)
Might a mil with the clique (yeah)
Fake love, I don't feel that shit (I that shit)
I a dub on a fit (dizzub)
Ayy come get your off my dick (ugh)
My shooting guards miss (nah)
I pulled up in the six (hundred)
Fucked her and call her a (bitch)
Lil bitch I got to do (bitch)
I just poured codeine in my cranberry apple (haha, pour up)
milly on me, flyin' around Malibu (skrrt)
It's too ice, ridiculous (wah)
We do we wanna, you dig it (you dig it)
My boots and my Givenchy (yeah)
wake up and go buy a Bentley (yeah)
My and my wrist, they hittin' (yeah)
Pulled out 'cause she tried to me (get out)
My number in her phone then I it (ugh)
Once, twice, then I passed it (yeah)
Lil bougie and nasty (yeah)
My lil nigga robbin' and (yeah)
why you don't never want to sign a major deal? (umm)
'Cause I'm shittin' on every nigga with a major (facts)
I own all my shit and I all of my mils (facts)
Remember my friend used to be my vacuum seal (trap)
Three bombs, one day, that's a a mil (trap)
Too much up in here, no company at the crib (hahaha)
Can you get some money, you, get it how you live (fuck you)
Bitch I went from sellin' pounds to ad-libs (it's Dolph)
One show, two shows, three shows, (four)
I might take lil money and go buy a Lambo, hey
RIP my nigga (RIP)
Big money what I stand for (big shit)
Got the plug on speed dial, (brrt)
Yeah, got your on redial (hello?)

top (skrrt), black Glock (Glock)
I put work (work), on my (yeah)
Bust down (ayy), my (ayy)
Bust down (ayy), my (blaow)
in my soda pop (raw)
It's killin' me but I can't (raw)
I'm addicted to guap (yeah)
They me dead like Pac (hey)
Fuck 'em, go buy car (fuck 'em)
Fuck 'em, go buy some more (fuck 'em)
I'm smokin' on the yacht (hah)
nigga playin' with a lot (a lot)
I pulled up on the block (hah)
Nigga like look I got (haha)
Young playin' with a lot, yeah (a lot)
Young nigga playin' a lot (what he doin'?)

Lil nigga with a lot (a lot)
And I put that on God (on God)
Boy all that you do is (liar)
My gon' shoot if I nod (get 'em)
Your gon' fuck if I let her (ayy come here)
bitch gon' fuck when I tell her (hah)
Gabbana my sneakers and (Dolce)
She feel Ferrari leather (ah)
I my lil boy a Tesla (Tesla)
I said, "This you want?" he said, "Yessir" (yes sir)
Too many chains, my neck (damn)
I dive in that bitch, headfirst (woo)
Too many on me
Damn, man, shit got my leg hurtin' (damn)
I don't want to hit your (why?)
Damn, man, shit make my head hurt (hah)
Came out like fashion week
Damn, man, shit boy fresh as hell
I mix the Tom with the Fear Of God
Guccis with the new (Dolph)
bitin', your bitch barkin'
Get out his way, no one can him
Lil nigga with a lot (a lot)
young nigga playin' with a lot (hey)

Drop top (skrrt), black (Glock)
I put (work), on my block (yeah)
Bust down (ayy), my (ayy)
Bust down (ayy), my (blaow)
Syrup in my pop (raw)
It's me but I can't stop (raw)
Yeah I'm addicted to (yeah)
want me dead like Pac (hey)
Fuck 'em, go buy car (fuck 'em)
Fuck 'em, go buy some more (fuck 'em)
I'm smokin' kush on the (hah)
nigga playin' with a lot (a lot)
I just pulled up on the (hah)
Nigga like look I got (haha)
Young nigga playin' a lot, yeah (a lot)
Young playin' with a lot