Luyện nghe bài hát Kush On The Yacht

Ayy, (skrrt)
Three thousand dollar deposit

I never changed for a (uh-uh)
Got rich, still switch (nah)
Might a mil with the clique (yeah)
Fake love, I don't feel shit (I hate that shit)
I a dub on a fit (dizzub)
Ayy get your girl off my dick (ugh)
My shooting guards miss (nah)
I just up in the six (hundred)
Fucked her and call her a (bitch)
Lil bitch I got to do (bitch)
I poured codeine in my cranberry apple juice (haha, pour up)
Quarter on me, flyin' around Malibu (skrrt)
It's too ice, ridiculous (wah)
We do we wanna, you dig it (you dig it)
My and my jacket 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 I smashed it (ugh)
Once, maybe twice, then I it (yeah)
Lil bougie and nasty (yeah)
My lil robbin' and trappin' (yeah)
Dolph why you never want to sign a major deal? (umm)
'Cause I'm shittin' on every nigga with a deal (facts)
I own all my shit and I collect all of my (facts)
Remember my best used to be my vacuum seal (trap)
Three bombs, one day, a half a mil (trap)
Too much money up in here, no at the crib (hahaha)
Can you get some money, fuck you, get it how you (fuck you)
Bitch I from sellin' pounds to sellin' ad-libs (it's Dolph)
One show, two shows, three shows, (four)
I might take that lil and go buy a Lambo, hey
RIP my Sambo (RIP)
Big money shit I stand for (big shit)
Got the on speed dial, yeah (brrt)
Yeah, got bitch on redial (hello?)

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

Lil nigga playin' a lot (a lot)
And I put shit on God (on God)
Boy all you do is 'flauge (liar)
My gon' shoot if I nod (get 'em)
bitch gon' fuck if I let her (ayy come here)
Your bitch gon' when I tell her (hah)
my sneakers and sweater (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 in that money bitch, headfirst (woo)
Too many on me
Damn, man, this shit got my leg (damn)
I want to hit your weed (why?)
Damn, man, shit make my head hurt (hah)
Came out it's fashion week
Damn, man, shit that boy as hell
I mix the Tom Ford with the Of God
Guccis with the new (Dolph)
Diamonds bitin', your barkin'
Get out his way, no one can him
Lil nigga with a lot (a lot)
That young nigga with a lot (hey)

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