Luyện nghe bài hát Louis Vuitton

Got a young chick from the hood, south
Pops never let her
knew the type of shit she was up against
Little did he know the shit was gon
Cause she act quiet, got
Sang in the choir, but the thing she
Was a older nigga to her how to be a freak
The girl's in heat, it's deep
She out, off the leash
On the streets at night the freaks is out
Butterfly tat on her back she tried to hide
her father found her secret out
Now he flipping out, he her out
She on her own and it's vicious out
go by, now I got her in my room
And I'm thinking of the best way to her out

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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