Luyện nghe bài hát Lucky Ass Bitch

(Again and again, and again, and again, Do It Again!) Ol' ass bitch
(Fuck me) I see you out there, tryna get hustle on
no nigga gunna pay your muthafuckin' bills, bitch
Pay your own shit, I don't a fuck, ho
Mac Miller, tell these what's up, man

[Verse 1: Mac
She sayin' fuck me, fuck me, she like it rough and rugby
I'm partyin' there's drugs free, this life to live, it don't come cheap
Leave a hand on her butt cheek, she give me head while I puff trees
I'm on drugs, she on drugs, her just got bloody
Sniffin' coke lines off my dick, she on that train
She down that powder, I'm puffin' on this Sour
Been fuckin' her for and I still ain't got my nut
You fuckin' that molly, she ain't gon' let you bust (Blam!)
me some while I hit the blunt, I'm in ya spirit, let me lift it up
If daddy come, get my and run, he gon' see my ass, go and get his gun
You a devil bitch, let me tell you that, feel I been to hell and back
You textin' me, addicted, you need me, you it
She crazy, she nasty, she harass me
I'm her to sleep and then she pay for my taxi
God damn, the sun is up
That's the last time that I'm gon' be fuckin' them drugs
Yup

She get a bunch of money, spend it all on
Mobbin' with her bitches, never in love
Dumpin' out yeyo, sniffin' all it up
Go ahead and her, cause everybody does

God damn, that's a lucky ass X4

2: Mac Miller]
She got money, drugs and freedom, what she's cheefin'
She got a job, but fuck it, she don't need one
Drive drunk, she swervin', tryna fuck, she's
Run and stumble down, hit her head, she hurtin'
as fuck, sniffin' pills, wildin' out, tell the bitch to chill
Cup of and a blunt of purp
Which one of my homie's gon' fuck her
She in love with drugs, pussy get licked up
up, then dicked down, bitch, tell me who rich now?
You with the Most Dope knuckleheads
Gettin' money, fuck the feds, that Stevie Wonder bread
Ain't a rookie, uh, that bitch is famous,
One thing I do, (what's that?) pay for pussy

[Verse 3: J]
I'm mane, lookin' for a trippy chick
That like to get up and do some trippy shit
Paper planes rolled up I call them trippy
Weed, pills, and the drank(coedine)-- she it
got money and juicy got bitches
Smoking and drinking that Charlie liquor
Up in bitch keep two hoes with me
Poppin' them pills getting freaky(they freaky)
I like D's, she like double D's
Shawty can't lose, she on both teams
Hell in her mouth, her fire
pills, orange juice got the bitch wired
All my hoes got and they keep me higher
I line em' up for a menage-a-tois