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, they wanna be just me though, why?
I bet you of them bitches would fight me though, why?

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

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

2]
I guess they know that cut a ho
Yeah I cleaned up good but I'm out to get her though
forget this shit
You gotta problem? Then me outside if you with the shit
I've seen where the sit
A couple racks just to see 'Bron hit the layup, shit
I be on some shit
But bitch, I'm way past nigga
God

That new Rihanna bump
Bitches in the back like me though, why?
I know, they wanna be just like me though, why?
I bet you none of them would fight me though, why?

I guess they
Heard she hating though, feel no
I ain't fuck with bitch, no way
Said shit to my face, no way
Bet we shut the place, no way
Bitches on me, no way
ain't fucking with me, no way
Price of fame, it cheap, no way
I check the receipt, no way

3]
Cole World, used to stay off his
I sold out the Garden, I play for the Knicks
a couple minutes and I sold out Staples
A nigga getting cream like an old-ass
But I come to talk about all that paper
That's what they talk about when they ain't got to say
Can't understand why never got shit to do
You know they same shit, nigga, different day
I never that, no way
Cuz on the same day a nigga doing different
Spit flows, hit different chicks
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 just my wrists
Never sent you to the hoes, word to and Chris
If I six bitches I got six assists

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

I they know
she hating though, feel no ways
I ain't fuck that bitch, no way
Said that to my face, no way
Bet we shut the place, no way
Bitches on me, no way
They fucking with me, no way
Price of fame, it cheap, no way
I don't the receipt, no way

That new Rihanna bump
That new Rihanna bump