Luyện nghe bài hát Maybach Music Pt. 2

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

Louis the King Jr.
Starting, all that stuntin' is ruin ya
B.I. was alive he had a two tone
the Grey Poupon
Anything yay on
explode
Cause I am the shit and this is my
Uh oh they go
Talking about how ya boy clothes extra
I just remember my limelight extra bright
I hit the strip club and girls get hype,
You hit the strip and girls turn extra dyke
We who not getting no sex tonight
And a lap dance will be a blessing right.
So all the you talking dead, coffin
the weed coughing, new crib loftin'
Where at? Austin, where's that? Texas
in front? Benz's, what else? Lexus
Well Maybach is this? Mr. West's

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

Boss!
Kush burn like
Crib need
Shades in all
made erodium
Use to be the
Hoes it oh low
Now I got so many
Bitches call me
5762 tell me how ya wanna
Yea you know I got both,
Beat ass black and blue
I was barely pretty women
Now I scoop Emmy winners like kitty
Any winter Fendi like a slender nigga
Looking in the I can see the real contender
for even Gregory I'm on my dinner
So what the fuck is ya telling me other than gender
I'm a boss and I'm like a small fault,
Niggas make wheels and ride 'til they fall off yea Ross!

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

alright,
All Maybach
I'm sitting in the
as a mother still gutter like a bad bowl
Benjamin Franklin on x how the row
That's right them mill due like damn
I eat ya too
We feel you
And we be strapping up like the navy do
Sweet as banana every time I peel through,
than will smith and uncle Phil too
T-V in the Maybach in traffic,
I'm on my feet like tough acting
I'm this shit
You try tackling,
Lil in one word immaculate,
You see the Biggie, you see the Jay, the in him,
The Cobain, the Andre three stacks
And then I'm back to doing shit like I do sing music

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