Luyện nghe bài hát Maison Margiela

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

1500 on some Margielas
Freeband Gang, we the new
You started making million now they think you the devil
We keep it pimpin' a bitch to my brother
So you should struggle when you from the gotta (Whoop)
I love to grind cause these of Rosetta
You keep it silent and they think you the (Yeah Yeah)
Spent five thousand on a cashmere

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

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

I'm Kareem, Jay and (Yeah)
Put 'em (Whoop)
I'm Byrd, Kobe and MJ (Yeah)
ball forever (Ball)
And the way a nigga hustle, it's like I got a (Yeah Yeah)
It's so many in my circle (What)
ready to get creamed
Bitch, I'd a let it off
I got Soda (Baking Soda)
You used to let us off
And then up a house
I burnt the tires off this whip, I'm at the letting it snart
But I diamonds on my wrist
So I need them out
Ain't enough 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
it's Don Pierre, Future

1500 on Maison Margielas
Gang, we the new Roc-A-Fellas
You started making million now think you worship the devil
We keep it pimpin' a bitch to my brother
So you should struggle when you come the gutta (Whoop)
I love to grind cause these stones of
You keep it and they think you the devil (Yeah Yeah)
Spent thousand on a cashmere sweater.