Luyện nghe bài hát Motor Sport

Yeah, woo, yeah,

Motorsport, yeah, put thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a (pop it)
You a dork, never been a (dork, yeah)
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the (jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup like the fair (cotton)
Straight up (where?), we didn't take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama (mama)
Shiftin' (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)

all your fears, then get at me
Hit so donuts on them backstreets
Sit so high in the (yeah)
Feel like I can fly,
Xans, Perky, (yeah), Bill Belichick
the air out the ball, just so I can flex
Take the air out the mall, with the sacks
Take the air out your broad (hey), now she can't go
Xans, Perky, (yeah), Bill Belichick
Take the air out the ball (yeah), just so I can
Take the air out the mall (hey), walk in the sacks
Take the air out your (woo, woo, woo, E)

Offset!
Uh, the came imported (hey)
This season's Off-White in snorted (white)
Green Lamborghini a (Lambo)
No human being, I'm (no)
Patek and A.P. of water (Patek)
Hundred K, I on my señora (racks)
My pinky on margarine, (margarine)
And my ears got nuggets (ayy)
Soon, as I on the Lear (whew)
Piguets, wet, tears ('guets)
488, hit the (488)
Suicide doors, Spears
I'm boujee, so, bitch, don't get (boujee)
Angel, make dope disappear (voilà)
Hit the gas, it got out the rears (skrrt)
It's a to the bag, get the mills (hey)

B:]
Ride the like a BMX
No nigga be my ex (no)
I love when he go on
'Cause he cums more, I see him less
I get up set off
I turn on
I told him the day
Man, we should sell porn
Yeah, B, I'm back, bitches
I don't hear I'm actin' different
Same lips be talkin' 'bout me
Is the same lips that be ass
These ain't what they say they are
And their pussy stank, they
Same hoes that was sendin'
They reachin' out they back itchin'
Why I hop in some beef (why?)
When I just hop in a Porsche?
You heard she gon' do what who?
That's not a source, no
So tell me, have you her?
Let me wrap my up
I'm the trap
más gasolina! Skrrt!

Motorsport, yeah, put that in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a (pop it)
You a dork, been a sport (dork, yeah)
up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the court (jump)

[Nicki
Uh, yo, watch your man, then you should watch mouth
Bitches is pressed, administer to mouth
You see them stats, you what I am about
I am the champ, I'm Iron in a bout
Attention, I'ma need you to front
You don't want smoke me, this is a laced blunt
Rap's Chan, we ain't pullin' them fake stunts
My crown won't fit on bum-ass lace fronts (uh)
You bitches a fade, shout out my nigga Lil Boosie
All of your be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi
I call him Ricky, he say he love me Lucy
Get you a straw nigga, you know pussy is juicy
This is custom made, now you can't get it at Saks though
I don't work in no office, but they copyin' and that's facts
I ain't tryna be violent, but if on it, it slaps, ho
Get you lined for that paper like a loose leaf when that strap
I'm with a couple bad that'll rip the party
If Quavo the QB, I'm Nick
Pull up in the space coupe, I done linked with
I can afford to get a pink Bugatti
"Hey yo Nick, you just do a hit with Gotti?"
That too, but my niggas send hits Gotti
a wrap, like the things on the head of a Saudi
Bitch, you my son, go and sit on the (rrrr)

Brand new (Chanels)
I scuffed 'em from 12 (12)
make no commitment with none of you bitches
'Cause is treatin' me well (uh uh)
If Nicki should me her titty
Right on the Bible, I swear I won't tell (swear)
If I get to with that kitty
I wonder how many platinums we sell (albums)
Pop a Perc and a feel (I pop one)
Now I feel the wheel (woah)
My bad, give me chills
And the left on Richard Mille (ice)
Not the watch, but the on the ice
If you don't know what is (huh)
Motorsport,
Abort the mission, that's a (pew, pew, brrr)

Motorsport, yeah, put thing in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her a cork (pop it)
You a dork, been a sport (dork, yeah)
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the (jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup like the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?), we take the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears), gave my tears (mama)
gears (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)

Girl, yeah, yeah, I wish my grandma see me (grandma)
away pain, ain't easy (pain)
That's why I fire up a (fire)
Niggas not cappin' this