Luyện nghe bài hát Leather Symphony

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

Take a dab, she got ass
I just smoke and I never pass
All these tryna be the man
I get green nigga, Pan
While they hating I be living
While they hating nigga I be

Bad looking so exquisite
Took a risk now the trip get it
eye feel like it's on fire
These niggas singing they on the choir
blunts with Snoop Dogg
Dogg woof woof
No psh psh psh
Wipe me down I'm gorgeous
Rick with the horseman
What you man, quit talking

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

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

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

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

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

I'm a late, I'm a renegade
Twelvyy got a
Let me
power KKK
Loaded it live, rock in my
Patrolling the block a Glock
Stick to the code, my O's
Study my on the floor

Stuck on odyssey
I be prophecy
Shooting my
Only I can see I can be
it I get it, I get it
I chronicle Riddick they forget it
is hella specific
the start, the beginning, a Glorious Death or the

I can't believe I
I'm to lead with a vision
I the heat to the kitchen
Y'all bout to with the fishes
I run the Pistons and beatin' them kittens
B the medicine
Solo my
All on the
Brother got
I'm moving
Corner the physicist, ridiculous

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

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

Mecca like Malcolm, a Biggie
the cleanest
Roll in the
On
Feel like I'm Yams, can't see me Cena
Everything money and violence to flatbush for a nina
polemics, trade up with the chicks
Made no casino, got dope in the
We like the Beatles
up on pop. lava the landing
All over the
And Crookin we and Harlem do damage

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 working got my hands full
Why they hating like some damn

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

Bands,
Count it, count it, got my full
All this working got my full
Why they hating like some damn