Luyện nghe bài hát Lemon [Drake Remix]

The truth will set you
But first, it'll you off (hate!)

Bad bitches be my bae
(Hate!) me down like the C.I.A
(Hate!) of my car, tryna see my face
(Hate!) Want me to beat it like the T.I.
Oh (hate!) and if it's I'ma feed my face
(Hate!) And best believe, it's gon' be
(Hate!) Hatin' niggas can't believe my
(Hate!) Niggas hit you the Eli face, oh...

around, bouncin' around, bouncin'
Bouncin' around, around, bouncin'
Scrunchin' their eyes with your in their mouth and
Bouncin' around, bouncin' around,

(Hate!) You askin' me where I'm from
(Hate!) About the and, "Did I run?"
(Hate!) Keep askin' how I feel guns
a light (hate!) and dark army, which side you choose?
Oh (hate!) If not now when?
(Hate!) And if not me then
(Hate!) Don't the Kool-Aid, my friends
(Hate!) I tried to tell y'all this dude

around, bouncin' around, bouncin'
Bouncin' around, bouncin' around,
Hate are found right in their couches
around, bouncin' around, bouncin'

(Wait, a minute) Shout out to them people
(wait, wait a minute) p-p-p-people, people...
(Wait, wait a minute) Mad ethnic now

I get it how I it
I it how I get
the mothafuckin' digits
I pull up with a
Not 'cause she livin'
It's just eyes get acidic
And here ain't a scrimmage
Mothafucka, we finished
I told you we won't
A 'bouta business
yours, but you rent it
Wave to the
(Top) the Veyron glide
Tell the paparazzi get the lens
Got the window down, top, la
Got the hazards on, only five
You can catch me, Rih, in the new La

And the truck behind me got
Yeah, longer than
Just for my thumb like The Fonz
Woo! This beat like lunch
But it's runnin' from veneers and it's runnin' the fronts
But everyday, hey, wasn't
I was afraid, once a nigga
Would I be
So I prayed and I
It's Rihanna,
My in space
Warp speed, Doctor Spock chase

Nigga, salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath salt, bitin' in the face
Bath, bath salt, speakers in the face
Bath, salt, bitin' speakers in the face
Bath, salt, bitin' speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, speakers in the face
Bath, salt, bitin' speakers in the face
Bath, bath salt, speakers in the face

I get it how I it
I it how I get
Count the digits
I pull up a lemon
Not she ain't livin'
It's your eyes get acidic
And this ain't a scrimmage
Mothafucka, we ain't
I told you we won't
A nigga business
yours, but you rent it
Wave to the top
the Veyron glide
Tell the get the lens right
Got the window down, top, la
Got the hazards on, doin' five
You can me

Bouncin' around, around, bouncin'...

You can me...
a minute
Wait-wait a
a minute
Wait, wait a
Wait-wait a
a minute
Wait-wait a
a minute