Luyện nghe bài hát My Collection

I've been in the stu late, workin', no
If we never speak again, I'm just I got to tell you truth
Ain't playin' em'
You wanna come to
Matter of fact, you come to Pluto?

She me she was an angel
She fucked two and three singers
She got a few athletes on dial
I'm get the case dismissed before I see trial
And these codeine handles ain't got nothin' to do with my child
No this codeine ain't got to do with my lil' child
I used to sell at my grandma's house, as a rude child
All these cameras on, fuckin' with my mood,
And these chains clinkin' and forth, they too loud
They know damn well this promised
I know damn well this be promised
Left pair of Margielas at the condo
I never packed up and leave
Left 80 in the dresser, you can keep
And I got bad ting at disposal
I cooked it up and then I global
My baby mama push a Range
Had to sure I got it fully loaded
Can't be the one and then you get
If you the one, then God will let me
But at the same time, I like to vibe one
I'm paranoid, I gotta ride one
And I had to to her last night
Had to send this one freak on the last
Had to send this one on the last flight

get a response from me, ain't no confessions
Before I tell a lie, won't tell you
Any time I got you, girl you my
Even if I hit you once, you part of my
if I hit you once, you part of my collection
Even if I hit you once, you part of my

Standin' on black socks, meet me at the yacht
out the clock, watch, bitches on my cock
Yeah, it's the drop, yeah
We get in our feelings,
I don't know how you would feel about if I have millions, yeah
I'm conversin' with you, I you hear me, yeah
Keep my promise, take my with you everywhere
And hell no it ain't no braggin' rights
But even if it was, I got it
Pinstripes on a Bugatti
She me she was an angel
She two rappers and three singers
I'ma keep it genuine and tell the to you
I got this joint, she what to do with me
And now I don't know what to do with you
I don't wanna like I'm bein' rude with you
She caught a red eye, L.A
I shoulda gave her to the
And I had to tell her Miami
After she came no panty

Won't get a response me, ain't no confessions
I tell a lie, won't tell you nothin'
Any time I got you, girl you my
Even if I hit you once, you of my collection
if I hit you once, you part of my collection
Even if I hit you once, you part of my