Luyện nghe bài hát Leather Symphony

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

Take a dab, she got ass
I just smoke and I don't never
All these tryna be the man
I get nigga, Peter Pan
While they nigga I be living
While they nigga I be pimpin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm a late, I'm a renegade
got a gauge
Let me
Pussy KKK
Loaded it live, in my sock
Patrolling the with a Glock
Stick to the code, my O's
my notes on the floor

Stuck on odyssey
Alone I be
my prophecy
Only I can see I can be
it I get it, I get it
I chronicle Riddick they couldn't it
Planning is specific
the start, the beginning, a Death or the ending

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

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 some damn fools

Mecca like Malcolm, a Biggie
Exit the
Roll in the
On
Feel like I'm Yams, see me John Cena
Everything money and violence went to flatbush for a
Lava polemics, trade up 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, count it, got my full
All this got my hands full
Why they like some damn fools

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

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