Luyện nghe bài hát Motor Sport

Yeah, woo, yeah,

Motorsport, yeah, put that 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, out the court (jump)
Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes the fair (cotton)
Straight up there (where?), we didn't the stairs (where?)
Faced my fears (fears), gave my mama (mama)
Shiftin' (shift), on the Nawf, get serious (serious)

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

Offset!
Uh, the coupe imported (hey)
This Off-White come in snorted (white)
Green a tortoise (Lambo)
No human being, I'm (no)
Patek and A.P. full of (Patek)
K, I spend on my señora (racks)
My on margarine, butter (margarine)
And my ears got nuggets (ayy)
Soon, as I on the Lear (whew)
Piguets, they wet, ('guets)
488, hit the (488)
doors, Britney Spears
I'm boujee, so, bitch, get near (boujee)
Angel, make dope disappear (voilà)
Hit the gas, it got flames out the (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 he go on tour
'Cause he cums more, when I see him
I get up set off
I turn on
I told him the day
Man, we should sell that
Yeah, B, I'm back, bitches
I don't wanna hear I'm actin'
Same lips that be talkin' me
Is the same that be ass kissin'
These hoes ain't what they say are
And pussy stank, they catfishin'
Same hoes was sendin' shots
reachin' out like they back itchin'
Why I hop in some beef (why?)
When I just hop in a Porsche?
You heard she gon' do what who?
not a reliable source, no
So tell me, have you her?
Let me wrap my up
I'm the trap
más gasolina! Skrrt!

Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in (skrrt, skrrt)
bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it)
You a dork, never been a (dork, yeah)
Pull up, woo, woo, jumpin' out the (jump)

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

Brand new (Chanels)
I scuffed 'em runnin' 12 (12)
Ain't make no commitment with none of you
money is treatin' me well (uh uh)
If Nicki show me her titty
Right hand on the Bible, I I won't tell (swear)
If I get to play with that
I how many platinums we gon' sell (albums)
Pop a Perc and catch a (I pop one)
Now I cannot feel the (woah)
My chest bad, me chills
And the left on Richard Mille (ice)
Not the watch, but the on the ice
If you don't what that is (huh)
Motorsport,
Abort the mission, that's a (pew, pew, brrr)

Motorsport, yeah, put that in sports (skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a (pop it)
You a dork, never a sport (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?)
my fears (fears), gave my mama tears (mama)
Shiftin' gears (shift), on the Nawf, get (serious)

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