Luyện nghe bài hát My Collection

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

She told me she was an
She two rappers and three singers
She got a few on speed dial
I'm get the case dismissed before I see trial
And codeine handles ain't got nothin' to do with my lil' child
No codeine ain't got nothin' to do with my lil' child
I used to sell dope at my grandma's house, as a child
All these cameras on, fuckin' my mood, wild
And these chains clinkin' back and forth, too loud
They know damn well this promised
I know damn well this be promised
Left every pair of Margielas at the
Technically I packed up and leave
Left 80 in the dresser, you can keep
And I got bad ting at disposal
I cooked it up and I went global
My baby mama a Range Rover
Had to make sure I got it fully
Can't be the one and then you get
If you the one, then God let me know
But at the time, I like to vibe with one
I'm paranoid, I ride with one
And I had to 'splain to her last
Had to send this one freak on the flight
Had to send this one freak on the flight

get a response from me, ain't no confessions
Before I a lie, won't tell you nothin'
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 of my collection

Standin' on socks, meet me at the yacht dock
Icin' out the clock, watch, on my cock
Yeah, maybe it's the drop,
We get in our feelings,
I don't know how you would feel about if I ain't have millions,
I'm conversin' you, I hope you hear me, yeah
my promise, take my love with you everywhere
And hell no it ain't no braggin' rights
But if it was, shit I got it
Pinstripes on a hardtop
She me she was an angel
She fucked two rappers and singers
I'ma keep it genuine and the truth 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 a red eye, leavin' L.A
I gave her to the valet
And I had to tell her 'bout
After she came with no

Won't get a response from me, no confessions
Before I tell a lie, tell you nothin'
Any I got you, girl you my possession
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 of my collection