Luyện nghe bài hát Mickey

30, you a fool for one

[Verse 1:
out the backstreet
Runnin' through the like a track meet (zoom)
Pull up with two on me, Max P
Back to back to to trap, we all repeat
Drippin' on bitches, put a stain on 'em
Lamborghini Aventador, no on it
Iced out with the rain on it
Automatic the scope, range on it

[Verse 2: Lil
Spent 160, that's on two
Got damn, think I a new hobby
a chain, coulda bought a Bugatti
Niggas dick with a Ducati
Check it out, check it out, it out
Ridin' town with the sticks out
It's fashion week, so I brought the out
These niggas rats, no Mickey
Yeah, these niggas 'cause I'm too rich
Big carats, same Cheeze-Its
88 for a new wrist
Peter Piper, pull up a new pistol
knocked down that's [?] crystals
Runnin' to the money like I'm [?]
This ring more than a Honda Accord
Fuck with the set it's over with
Walk in the spot, get it
I want pussy, she open it
Fuck her one time then I'm it
These weak and they talk too much
All new niggas, they socialists
Holding on tight to my rights