Luyện nghe bài hát Lead Season

to me, man
up, man
Park that over there, man
Yeah, all inside is marble, nigga
Take me over there and give me three White Owls,
up, man

Give me shit, man
go, nigga

1:]
Park the Red Beamer in the back of the cleaners
'Laxin' with a army, gun team of meta
And my blow like Floyd
The I wear is skinny, baby, but the weight 80 grand
Jumpin' out of solid shit, marathon
This the raw paragon, smoke Agallah
is designed for the Ghost
But I don't want if it's not the head off
see me slap a don
Great, me and the connect with the crimies
Back me and Flex kidnapped the 90s
I was king, call me Lebron
Make a dream appear, courtside seats in them Karmas
for my get-down and fly wear
It's usually my eyewear make me buy up everything, bong
I'm an old Fila king with on
C-card suit, sharp A, gold-faced Milan

We gettin' bread in the
Niggas getting' money, to spread in the building
Get in the building
Bosses bite they write checks
I want the nigga in the building, get fed in the wilderness
We bread in the building
Niggas getting' money, quick to in the building
Get in the building
Bosses bite they write checks
I want the nigga in the building, get fed in the wilderness

2:]
Aye yo, full linen goose down to the
The gems is boy money, lay in the 700 Benz
Blowin' cheeba, ashes
The class of last year, that'll your head through the glass
.45 all in it, grimies did it
Chinese killers'll jump out and it
I will post in the New York
Blueberry Ghost, use steady when I'm aimin' my bitch
We young niggas who die hard, fly, ride
Soft-top, that to push your head off
I be but my bodyguard Spanglish
all miscellaneous, ain't nobody tellin', it ain't a issue
Fakes get with bombs in it
Coolin' in the velvet room, mad pussy, I'm born with it
Yeah, boo, the texture is
I'll beat your man up, drop 500 and blow and gears