Luyện nghe bài hát Maybach Music Pt. 2

Realest shit I ever wrote chilling in my
Whatever I send out homie make back
Can you believe it, whoa you see it
I don't plan on going broke put that on my
Cause I'm in it to win now niggas take that
Listen to my Maybach music, to my Maybach

Martin the King Jr.
Starting, all stuntin' is gonna ruin ya
B.I. was he probably had a two tone
With the Poupon
yay poop on
Will
I am the shit and this is my commode
Uh oh there go
Talking about how ya boy clothes tight
I just remember that my limelight bright
I hit the club and girls get extra hype,
You hit the strip club and girls turn dyke
We know who not no sex tonight
And a lap dance will be a blessing right.
So all the shit you dead, coffin
Light the weed coughing, new crib
Where it's at? Austin, where's Texas
What's in front? Benz's, what Lexus
Well who's is this? Mr. West's

Realest shit I ever wrote in my Maybach
Whatever I out homie I'ma make back
Can you believe it, whoa you see it
I don't plan on going broke put on my Maybach
I'm in it to win now niggas can't take that
Listen to my music, to my Maybach music

Boss!
Kush burn like
need custodians
Shades in all
These erodium
Use to be the
Hoes it oh low
Now I got so many
Bitches call me
tell me how ya wanna move
Yea you I got them both,
Beat ass black and blue
I was barely getting women
Now I scoop Emmy like kitty litter
Any winter Fendi denim a slender nigga
Looking in the mirror I can see the real
Celery for even Gregory I'm on my
So the fuck is ya telling me other than your gender
I'm a boss and I'm riding like a fault,
Niggas make wheels and ride 'til they fall off yea Ross!

Realest shit I wrote chilling in my Maybach
Whatever I send out I'ma make back
Can you it, whoa you gotta see it
I don't plan on broke put that on my Maybach
I'm in it to win now niggas can't take that
Listen to my music, to my Maybach music

alright,
All Maybach
I'm in the asshole
Classy as a mother still like a bad bowl
Franklin on x how the cash row
That's right them due like damn clothes
I eat ya too
We feel you
And we be strapping up like the seal do
Sweet as banana split every I peel through,
Fresher than will smith and Phil too
Watching T-V in the in traffic,
I'm on my like tough acting Tinactin
I'm this shit
You try tackling,
Lil Wayne in one immaculate,
You see the Biggie, you see the Jay, the in him,
The Kurt Cobain, the Andre stacks
And I'm back to doing shit like I do sing Maybach music

Realest shit I ever wrote in my Maybach
Whatever I send out I'ma make back
Can you it, whoa you gotta see it
I plan on going broke put that on my Maybach
Cause I'm in it to win now niggas can't that
Listen to my Maybach music, to my Maybach