Luyện nghe bài hát Maison Margiela

We go to magic and we the weather
Sleep the choppa, I got all on my bezzils (Ni Ni Nigga)
A cool when you see us together (Whoop Whoop)
I'm standing in designer forever

on some Maison Margielas
Freeband Gang, we the new
You started making million now they you worship the devil
We it pimpin' give a bitch to my brother
So you struggle when you come from the gotta (Whoop)
I to grind cause these stones of Rosetta
You keep it silent and think you the devil (Yeah Yeah)
Spent thousand on a cashmere sweater

We go to magic and we the weather
with the choppa, I got all on my bezels (Ni Ni Nigga)
A billion when you see us together (Whoop Whoop)
I'm standing in designer forever (Freeband Gang)
I went to Mexico and fucked up change (Whoo Whoop)
That shit ain't nothing to me, I fucked up the game (Turn Up, Up)
got my finger prints it's no one to blame (Ay Fuck 'Em)
My family depend on me, I'm cocaine (I swear)
I called the plug and I straight to the pot (I swear)
I did a dounut when I out the lot (Skirt!)
I'm in Margielas that know that I rock
I'm blowing money, and I'm never stop (Future)

1500 on some Maison
Gang, we the new Roc-A-Fellas
You started making million now they think you the devil
We keep it pimpin' give a bitch to my
So you struggle when you come from the gotta (Whoop)
I love to grind cause these stones of
You it silent and they think you the devil (Yeah Yeah)
Spent five thousand on a cashmere

I'm Kareem, Jay and (Yeah)
Put 'em (Whoop)
I'm Larry Byrd, and MJ (Yeah)
I'ma forever (Ball)
And the way a hustle, it's like I got a vendetta (Yeah Yeah)
It's so many in my circle (What)
They to get creamed
Bitch, I'd a let it off
I got Soda (Baking Soda)
You to let us ride off
And then shoot up a
I burnt the tires off whip, I'm at the gate letting it snart
But I need diamonds on my
So I need them out
Ain't amount of money to make me change where I'm from
I take a half a fucking pound and put it right in my
I'm moving on and nothing but Louie Vuitton, sippin' main train
Like Don Pierre, Future

1500 on some Margielas
Freeband Gang, we the new
You making million now they think you worship the devil
We keep it pimpin' give a to my brother
So you struggle when you come from the gutta (Whoop)
I love to grind these stones of Rosetta
You it silent and they think you the devil (Yeah Yeah)
Spent five on a cashmere sweater.