Luyện nghe bài hát Maybach (Remix)

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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Cool, I paint it blue
Ooh, your ate me too
what's crackin'?
I had to do shit

Ridin' in a mothafuckin'
My homie he out, he just did eight flat
fronted some work, I still ain't payed back
Every snitch should die, on God I rats
Ridin' in a mothafuckin'
My homie he fresh out, he did eight flat
Connect fronted some work, I ain't payed back
Every snitch die, on God I hate rats

Cool, I just paint it
Ooh, your bitch ate the
True, gang I it too
Do, what I to do
Ice, just splash in the Patek
I caught him in traffic on
I his top off over some Khalid shit
600 start up
No response, I act I don't hear that
my bitch, bring a friend ya'll can share that
Head shot, aim, right where your at
New Glock, shoot you out your Air Max
and Off White, I wear that
Slippers on 'em where you niggas scared at
Everywhere I go, my jewelry I wear
club you front in, you end up dead at
I'm sober [?], where the at
I'm not go where the feds at
You jackin' my bro I dead that
Don or Tee Grizz' send a head tap
I bought a with my first check
And I even went to work yet
an opp and leave his shirt wet
How New York sound, I heard Flex
BlocBoy my Grape
Now I got the cops talking 'bout my
Scrap you in the box, cause I'm weight
Pull up on the plug, I ain't tryna
New with the straps
Call my niggas Fats, another batch
She give me and get a cab
come outside and get a bag
I talkin' bout the dance, when me and Wiz did the dab
I kids in her mouth, she had your kids and you mad
We got a crib in the South, and bought some whips with the
I got a stick in my bag, you I'm unzippin' it fast

Ridin' in a Maybach
My homie he out, he just did eight flat
Connect fronted some work, I ain't payed back
Every should die, on God I hate rats
in a mothafuckin' Maybach
My he fresh out he just did eight flat
Connect some work, I still ain't payed back
snitch should die, on God I hate rats

BlocBoy, my
I fuck with the Rover, you know I mean?
It's season, my nigga
Big boy toys and shit like that, lights, you dig?
Feel like first-class in the

My homie he fresh out, he just did flat
Every should die, on God I hate rats