Luyện nghe bài hát Louis Vuitton

Got a young chick from the hood, side
Pops never let her
knew the type of shit she was up against
Little did he know the was gon backfire
she act quiet, got baptized
Sang in the choir, but the she desired
Was a older to show her how to be a freak
The young girl's in heat, it's
She sneaking out, off the
On the at night when the freaks is out
Butterfly tat on her that she tried to hide
Until her father found her out
Now he flipping out, he her out
She living on her own and vicious out
Years go by, now I got her in my
And I'm thinking of the best way to her out

Cause all she ever about is Louis, Louis
All she ever talk is Louis Vuitton
And nigga, I can't fuck with her no

I said Louis, Louis, all she ever talk about is Louis,
All she ever talk about is Louis
And nigga, I can't fuck her no more

I told the bitch somebody my Rollie
She about "Me too"
I came with the brand new Louis bag
She talking "Me too"
LA on my next flight, you guessed
She "Me too"
Now everybody Miss "Me Too"
Goddamn, be you
And if that is you, you so
You're on a boat that travel
Won't and won't paddle
If I go broke, it won't
This stupid ass don't make me
I been poor, it won't me
You're so caught up on material
We both knowing that you even get

Cause all she ever about is Louis, Louis
All she ever about is Louis Vuitton
And nigga, I can't fuck with her no

I said Louis, Louis, all she ever talk is Louis, Louis
All she ever talk about is Louis
And nigga, I fuck with her no more

She was standing at the claim
First thought: Gotta bag dame
Not she was one of them
Check-what-your-baggage-name
Anyway, I'm that it came off the belt
Damier joint as the belt
She like she came on herself
Shawty, you should be of yourself
I'm checking out her cute
Thin waist line
She checking out my
the bitch half canine
Could've her number
That'd be taking bad advice
When you look at her, you're at a price
As I away, she said "That's a nice..."

Louis,
All she ever talk is Louis, Louis
All she ever about is Louis Vuitton
And nigga, I can't fuck with her no

I mean Louis,
All she ever talk is Louis, Louis
All she ever about is Louis Vuitton
And nigga, I can't fuck with her no

You know the ones that'll the lobster, go for the champagne
Don't care you do, but you better do the damn thing
If you win the campaign
her company just ain't cheap
What y'all probably peep
You can't keep a shallow bitch if pockets ain't deep
So I try to be slick, ain't no dinner
Ain't take you to the club, had her me at the bar
Let her walk in, her from afar
Gotta let her know, keep her in the dark
Cause she run the tab up if you let her
And I I knew better
'Til she say "Let me start with a double
Hey, bartender, let me get a..."

Aye just in case you know that
That Louis is like $150 a shot
I can't with her no more man