Luyện nghe bài hát Lob

Ooh, ah

Pop a wheelie no hands, put it in the sky
Threw that bitch a lob, that bitch a lob
Money her dance, put you on a job
Threw that bitch a lob, that bitch a lob

Money bag, yo, go keep a chain, bag
Backwood if you 'bout that smoke
Know your type, only niggas that ain't
in them Jimmy Choos, ayy
Your skin color a of Yoo-hoo
big old dude, I point and shoot
Came the truth
Case start actin' boof
I refuse, she with y'all
she fighter with the moves
I threw that lob like I went to Duke
Lil baby, it's just 'cause she da man
it like I talk it in these Vans, ah yeah

Pop a with no hands, put it in the sky
Threw that a lob, threw that bitch a lob
Money her dance, put you on a job
Threw that bitch a lob, that bitch a lob

It ain't to me
cold like one degree
I'ma it all, it's gon'
from a hundred feet
Rory don't do nothin'
Don't at the Double Tree
Bad bitches run at me
Can you give me to see?
She gon' go for the throat, my son her
And she all on her own
Need a
I threw all cash
If I do my right
You do a sash
I go through the
Livin' stupid fast, bitch, I do the
It ain't same type of
That will get you to
Just who in first
Don't know who in
I just threw the bag, if the be asked

Pop a with no hands
Put it in the sky
Threw that a lob
Threw that a lob
Money her dance, put you on a job
Threw that bitch a lob, that bitch a lob

I tell that she a fan
I'm a rock star with no
I get in advance,
I do my money dance
Can you it back on me by chance?
You a bad bitch, you ain't
I just walked in with a new bitch
And a rock clique, you can suck my dick
Rest in to Lil Peep
Took a Xan in the
on a highway
Swervin' on bitch

Pop a with no hands, put it in the sky
Threw that bitch a lob, ooh that a vibe
Ooh, ah