Luyện nghe bài hát Maybach Music Pt. 2

Realest shit I ever wrote in my Maybach
Whatever I send out homie I'ma make
Can you believe it, 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 Maybach

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

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 don't plan on going broke put that on my
Cause I'm in it to win now niggas can't that
to my Maybach music, to my Maybach music

Boss!
Kush like petroleum
Crib 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 pretty
Now I scoop Emmy winners kitty litter
Any winter Fendi denim a slender nigga
Looking in the I can see the real contender
Celery for Gregory I'm on my dinner
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 ever chilling in my Maybach
Whatever I send out 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 take that
Listen to my music, to my Maybach music

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

Realest shit I wrote chilling in my Maybach
Whatever I send out I'ma make back
Can you believe it, you gotta see it
I don't on going broke 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