Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Bitch

All my clutchin'
All my niggas two
All my niggas rappin' Trap, they all got two numbers
Real one day one, and all my niggas could vouch for me
None of my lackin' Mac, and all my niggas countin' money

Yeah, up, bang on me
Bad bitch on me
The drank stankin' on me
Don't wet me up, just put a on me
you homie, but I ain't yo homie
Diamonds like they blinkin' on me
All about the Ben Franklins homie, can't even get an Abe Lincoln from me
normally, I ain't thankin' normally
From New Orleans, bangin', homie
These lil' niggas is retarded, puttin' testimony over
All these niggas sanct a homie
Bitches put gangster on me
Feds tryna put sanctions on me, doctor do maintenance on me
Guess why I take meds on 'em, poppin', sippin', goin' bed on 'em
New Ferrari, no head on it, new coffin, you bled on it
These New Orleans no
Top of the charts, no top of the
That art, nigga, drop the pencil
She the drawers, I never drop the pistol
But I the clip, and pull out a new clip
I'm not 'bout that lip, bap-bap, no exam
And you see the flag, red as a bitch
You see the swag, I'm and lit
My had 'em bricks, yeah, brick wall
My slime got sticks, and I can do tricks, yeah
and Malibu mix
Yeah, met her dad, gave her mom a kiss
When she turned her back, I holla'd at sis,
out lil' bro, I fly G4
My say I'm brazy, I used to talk to at globe
I tell that mine, I tell her one day you be mine
I her from page you be mine, I was locked up, I stayed for that nine
You know I'm comin' off the top
She I cum on her Halter top
She know I want no five children
I'm not a player, I fuck a lot
Bitch, is you thuggin' or
These niggas is wifin' the
I still got some in my sock, it's white as my sock, they're white and all snot
I know I can be everybody, so I for everybody
We wavin' that thing at your body, we to catch us a body!
Look at the on my friend, say hello to my lil' friend!
My do any day now, bap-bap, that bitch just said "twins", Lord!
You run your like a marathon, I just run out of them styrofoams
The CI that's me testosterone, now she got her legs on my collarbone
All on my neck a herringbone
I had to sit down with Bone
I had to sit with Tity Boi, and told him just how I'mma just kill his song
It's not a remix, it's me, on my comeback and shit
I deserve out a brick, put it on the scale, it back thirty six
It back thirty six, and that's when we whip, we master the wrist
Then when it flip, then after it flip, that's when it flip
You know what it's like the feeling gone, I know what that's like when the ceiling gone
I know what that's like the ceiling gone
I know what like when the ceiling gone
One time,
My partner got hitched, no on me, yeah, no influence
I don't my dad, and my momma is rich
You see the red flag, but my a Crip
Damn! Watch lil' ho, pew! I fly G4
Uh, you got bag stuck at the airport, damn
I'm in LA, on Melrose
Stuntin' on them hoes in them Yeezy's, them Jeremy and Shelltoes, okay
I think I'mma need a check for shouting out Adidas like that,
No Ceilings!