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 feel that shit (I hate that shit)
I a dub on a fit (dizzub)
Ayy come get your off my dick (ugh)
My shooting guards miss (nah)
I just up in the six (hundred)
Fucked her and her a Lyft (bitch)
Lil bitch I got to do (bitch)
I just codeine in my cranberry apple juice (haha, pour 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 she tried to kiss me (get out)
My number in her phone I smashed it (ugh)
Once, twice, then I passed it (yeah)
Lil mama and nasty (yeah)
My lil robbin' and trappin' (yeah)
why you don't never want to sign a major deal? (umm)
'Cause I'm shittin' on nigga with a major deal (facts)
I own all my shit and I collect all of my (facts)
Remember my best friend used to be my seal (trap)
Three bombs, one day, a half a mil (trap)
Too money up in here, no company at the crib (hahaha)
Can you get some money, fuck you, get it how you (fuck you)
I went from sellin' pounds to sellin' ad-libs (it's Dolph)
One show, two shows, shows, four (four)
I might that lil money 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 your bitch on (hello?)

top (skrrt), black Glock (Glock)
I put work (work), on my (yeah)
down (ayy), my chain (ayy)
Bust down (ayy), my (blaow)
Syrup in my pop (raw)
It's killin' me but I can't (raw)
Yeah I'm to guap (yeah)
want me dead like Pac (hey)
Fuck 'em, go buy 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 what I got (haha)
Young nigga playin' 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 that you do is (liar)
My niggas shoot if I nod (get 'em)
bitch gon' fuck if I let her (ayy come here)
Your bitch gon' fuck when I her (hah)
my sneakers and sweater (Dolce)
She wanna Ferrari leather (ah)
I bought my lil boy a (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 racks on me
Damn, man, this shit got my leg (damn)
I don't to hit your weed (why?)
Damn, man, that shit make my hurt (hah)
Came out like fashion week
Damn, man, shit that boy fresh as
I mix the Tom Ford the Fear Of God
Guccis the new Chanel (Dolph)
Diamonds bitin', bitch barkin'
Get out his way, no one can him
Lil nigga playin' a lot (a lot)
That nigga playin' with a lot (hey)

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 want me dead 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 look what I got (haha)
Young playin' with a lot, yeah (a lot)
Young playin' with a lot