Luyện nghe bài hát Leather Symphony

She just me like a wedding ring
I keep her like some fucking paint
Money realer, hella green
So much ass like Teyana
Run a trap trying to a milli
She make it clap trying to make a
lose yourself, remember who yourself
Don't lose yourself, remember who the

a dab, she got hella ass
I just and I don't never pass
All these tryna be the man
I get green nigga, Pan
While hating nigga I be living
they hating nigga I be pimpin'

Bad bitch so exquisite
Took a now the trip gon' get it
Third eye feel like on fire
These singing like they on the choir
blunts with Snoop Dogg
Dogg woof woof
No psh psh psh
Wipe me cause I'm gorgeous
Rick Flair with the
What you man, quit talking

Bout that work, I'm Fergie
My moms didn't it til 30
If I don't it, don't worry
gang, we ain't bury
Nigga always been a man
Don't the hand that makes you understand
I might go loony you on the 'gram
Flipping got a hundred grams

Bands,
it truce and do my dance
Why they copy, they just
On my I'm the man

Bands,
it, count it, got my hands full
All this working got my full
Why they hating some damn fools

Bands,
it truce and do my dance
Why they copy, they fans
On my I'm the man

Bands,
Count it, count it, got my hands
All this got my hands full
Why they hating like some fools

I'm a minute late, I'm a
Twelvyy got a
Let me
Pussy KKK
it live, rock in my sock
Patrolling the block with a
Stick to the code, my O's
Study my notes on the

Stuck on this
I be prophecy
Shooting my
Only I can see I can be
it I get it, I get it
I chronicle they couldn't forget it
Planning is hella
the start, the beginning, a Glorious Death or the

I believe I existed
I'm bout to lead with a
I brought the heat to the
Y'all bout to with the fishes
I run with the Pistons and beatin' kittens
John B the
Solo my
All on the
got sentences
I'm moving
the physicist, Twelvyy ridiculous

Bands,
Call it truce and do my
Why they copy, they just
On my I'm the man

Bands,
it, count it, got my hands full
All this working got my hands
Why hating like some damn fools

Mecca like Malcolm, a Medina
the cleanest
Roll in the
On
Feel like I'm Yams, can't see me John
Everything and violence went to flatbush for a nina
Lava polemics, up with the chicks
Made no casino, got dope in the
We high like the
up on pop. lava the landing
All the planet
And we bandits and Harlem do damage

Bands,
it truce and do my dance
Why they copy, just fans
On my I'm the man

Bands,
Count it, it, got my hands full
All this working got my full
Why they hating some damn fools

Bands,
Call it truce and do my
Why they copy, they just
On my I'm the man

Bands,
it, count it, got my hands full
All this got my hands full
Why they hating like some fools