Luyện nghe bài hát Kush On The Yacht

Ayy, (skrrt)
Three hundred thousand deposit

I never for a bitch (uh-uh)
Got rich, still switch (nah)
Might split a mil 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 don't miss (nah)
I just up in the six (hundred)
Fucked her and call her a (bitch)
Lil I got shit to do (bitch)
I just poured codeine in my cranberry apple juice (haha, up)
Quarter milly on me, around Malibu (skrrt)
too much 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 neck and my wrist, hittin' (yeah)
Pulled out 'cause she to kiss me (get out)
My number in her phone I smashed it (ugh)
Once, maybe twice, then I it (yeah)
Lil mama bougie and (yeah)
My lil nigga and trappin' (yeah)
Dolph why you never want to sign a major deal? (umm)
'Cause I'm shittin' on every nigga a major deal (facts)
I own all my shit and I all of my mils (facts)
Remember my best used to be my vacuum seal (trap)
Three bombs, one day, that's a a mil (trap)
Too money up in here, no company at the crib (hahaha)
Can you get money, fuck you, get it how you live (fuck you)
Bitch I from sellin' pounds to sellin' ad-libs (it's Dolph)
One show, two shows, shows, four (four)
I might take lil money and go buy a Lambo, hey
RIP my Sambo (RIP)
Big money what I stand for (big shit)
Got the plug on dial, yeah (brrt)
Yeah, got bitch on redial (hello?)

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

Lil playin' with a lot (a lot)
And I put that on God (on God)
Boy all you do is 'flauge (liar)
My niggas gon' if I nod (get 'em)
Your bitch fuck if I let her (ayy come here)
Your bitch gon' when I tell her (hah)
my sneakers and sweater (Dolce)
She wanna 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 money bitch, (woo)
Too racks on me
Damn, man, shit got my leg hurtin' (damn)
I don't to hit your weed (why?)
Damn, man, that shit my head hurt (hah)
Came out like fashion week
Damn, man, shit boy fresh as hell
I mix the Tom Ford the Fear Of God
with the new Chanel (Dolph)
Diamonds bitin', your bitch
Get out his way, no one can him
Lil nigga with a lot (a lot)
That young playin' with a lot (hey)

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