Luyện nghe bài hát Moon Walkin

[Chorus: The Kid & Jay Critch]
Bitch I be like KD
I fuck a and her friends
I we did it again
I been walkin' with them
Hey, walkin' off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set gon' smell like a
Bitch I be like KD
I your bitch off the gram
up in a Rari like damn
Foreign ho Japan
Ayy, bitch I stick to the
Remember I was juggin' for the
Ayy, we ran off with your pack
Young ran up a sack

1: Rich The Kid & Jay Critch]
Run it up, run it up
Nasty bitch, her right on the furniture
Paris ride in a Rari,
Fuck a bitch and I'm recording her
She fuck 'cause I'm comin up
Pull up in Rari's, no truck
Ayy, bitch I be ballin' like and 'em
I got the bands, now she him
Yeah, took bitch no pardon me, sorry
Skateboard bitches me gnarly
flash like the paparazzi, yeah
Big thirty, now them boys want problems
Stepback, now boy look like Harden
Forever, now my chain look like water, yeah

[Chorus: Rich The Kid & Jay
Bitch I be ballin' KD
I a bitch and her friends
I think we did it
I been with them bands
Hey, moon off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set smell like a cheerio
Bitch I be like KD
I fuck bitch off the gram
Pull up in a like damn
ho from Japan
Ayy, bitch I to the plan
Remember I was juggin' for the
Ayy, then we ran off with pack
nigga ran up a sack

[Verse 2: Famous Dex, Jay Critch, & The Kid]
Ah-Dexter,
Bitch I be like KD
bitches off the gram
Naw I do not do no
I like to on my pants
Ice on my neck,
Come get girl, she be all in my DMs
Sixteen, I was that BM
She fuckin' on me her man wanna be him
I just might her my BM
Foreign bitch, she
I let her stay for the
K on a backend
I get the money, M&Ms;
I fuck your bitch, she in to him
I'm hard above the rim
Run up on me, put the on your Timbs
wanna bump me, got the guard on my hip
She me up, I'm gon' cum on her lips
Big choppers, I got guns I'm Tip
Ran off that pack, hit the block, make it flip
Big choppers I'm Tip
just nut on her lips
Oh shit, she got
My homies be blood, and some of 'em

[Chorus: The Kid & Jay Critch]
Bitch I be ballin' KD
I fuck a bitch and her
I think we did it
I been walkin' them bands
Hey, walkin' off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set gon' like a cheerio
Bitch I be like KD
I fuck your off the gram
Pull up in a Rari damn
Foreign ho Japan
Ayy, I stick to the plan
Remember I was for the grams
Ayy, then we ran off with pack
nigga ran up a sack

[Verse 3: Rich The Kid & Jay
Yeah, diamonds on me and they wet,
Trap nigga, birds takin' a
Whip a then I'm buying a Jag
Hey, zip 'em up Bathin' Ape
Whip it up like we cakes
Chop-chop it up, yeah weight
We was broke, now we forever
Too many diamonds, break the bezel
We got the money, flex together
She my dick on the dresser
She give me brain professors
I'm a professional
And I ball, Vick
We was broke, now we
phone, hangin' up on the plug
Rich nigga a cup full of mud
Xans on me, I takin' the drugs
Bad bitch fuck with a thug
too close, catch a couple of slugs
Chain on me, now she fallin' in love
You ain't homie, you ain't gettin' no buzz
Maserati, used to on the bus

Rich The Kid & Jay Critch]
Bitch I be ballin' KD
I fuck a bitch and her
I we did it again
I been walkin' with them
Hey, walkin' off a xan
Ayy, a girl, she a fan
She let me hit it on
My set smell like a cheerio
Bitch I be like KD
I fuck bitch off the gram
up in a Rari like damn
Foreign ho Japan
Ayy, I stick to the plan
Remember I was for the grams
Ayy, then we ran off with pack
Young nigga ran up a