Luyện nghe bài hát Lemon [Drake Remix]

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

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

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

(Hate!) You keep askin' me where I'm
(Hate!) the borders and, "Did I run?"
(Hate!) Keep how I feel 'bout guns
There's a light (hate!) and dark army, which side you
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 about this dude

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

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

I get it how I it
I it how I get
Count the mothafuckin'
I pull up a lemon
Not she ain't livin'
It's your eyes get acidic
And this here a scrimmage
Mothafucka, we finished
I told you we stop
A nigga business
Like yours, but you it
hello to the
(Top) the Veyron glide
the paparazzi get the lens right
Got the window down, top, la
Got the on, only doin' five
You can me, Rih, in the new La Ferrar'

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

Nigga, bath salt, bitin' in the face

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

I get it how I it
I it how I get
Count the digits
I pull up with a
Not 'cause she livin'
It's just your get acidic
And this here a scrimmage
Mothafucka, we finished
I told you we stop
A nigga business
yours, but you rent it
Wave to the top
Nigga the glide
Tell the get the lens right
Got the window down, top, la
Got the hazards on, only five
You can me

Bouncin' around, around, bouncin'...

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