Luyện nghe bài hát Midas Touch (Rihanna Reference)

Ayy,
new Rihanna shit
That new Rihanna

That new shit bump
Bitches in the don't like me though, why?
I don't know, wanna be just like me though, why?
I bet you of them bitches would fight me though, why?

1]
I guess they know that I'll cut a
Boy, I'm already paid, getting money for the of it
I'm on other shit
So if you fly, am I, do that make me the mothership?
Beat me up ho, they see a nigga down
Take his crown, we be up doe, we be up ho!
Now hit the ground, bow to the sound
God

That new Rihanna shit
Bitches in the back like me though, why?
I don't know, they wanna be just me though, why?
I bet you of them bitches would fight me though, why?

2]
I guess they know I'll cut a ho
I cleaned up good but I'm still out to get her though
Don't forget this
You gotta problem? Then meet me if you with the shit
I've seen where the sit
A couple racks gone just to see hit the layup, shit
I be on nigga shit
But bitch, I'm way nigga rich
God

That new Rihanna shit
Bitches in the back don't me though, why?
I don't know, wanna be just like me though, why?
I bet you none of them bitches would fight me though,

I guess know
she hating though, feel no ways
I ain't fuck with bitch, no way
Said shit to my face, no way
Bet we down the place, no way
stuntin' on me, no way
They ain't with me, no way
Price of fame, it cheap, no way
I check the receipt, no way

3]
Cole World, to stay off his dick
I sold out the Garden, I should play for the
a couple minutes and I sold out Staples
A nigga getting cream like an old-ass
But I ain't come to about all that paper
That's what they about when they ain't got shit to say
Can't understand why niggas got shit to do
You know they sayin' shit, nigga, different day
I felt that, no way
Cuz on the same day a doing different shit
Spit different flows, hit different
Let my hoes feed me fish n' chips
Why I do a lot of shows, I'm the that's it
Got suicidal doors, I slit my wrists
sent you to the hoes, word to Cliff and Chris
If I six bitches I got six assists

That new shit bump
Bitches in the back don't like me though,
I know, they wanna be just like me though, why?
I bet you of them bitches would fight me though, why?

I guess know
she hating though, feel no ways
I ain't fuck that bitch, no way
Said that to my face, no way
Bet we down the place, no way
stuntin' on me, no way
They ain't with me, no way
of fame, it ain't cheap, no way
I check the receipt, no way

That new shit bump
That new shit bump