Luyện nghe bài hát My Collection

I've in the stu late, workin', no residuals
If we never speak again, I'm just glad I got to you truth
playin' count em'
You wanna to paradise?
Matter of fact, you wanna to Pluto?

She told me she was an
She fucked two rappers and singers
She got a few athletes on speed
I'm get the case dismissed before I see trial
And these codeine handles got nothin' to do with my lil' child
No this codeine ain't got nothin' to do my lil' child
I used to sell dope at my grandma's house, as a child
All these on, fuckin' with my mood, wild
And these clinkin' back and forth, they too loud
know damn well this wasn't promised
I know damn well must be promised
every pair of Margielas at the condo
Technically I never up and leave
Left 80 racks in the dresser, you can
And I got this bad ting at
I cooked it up and then I global
My mama push a Range Rover
Had to make sure I got it loaded
be the one and then you get exposed
If you the one, then God will let me
But at the same time, I like to with one
I'm paranoid, I gotta with one
And I had to 'splain to her last
Had to send this one freak on the last
Had to send this one freak on the last

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

Standin' on black socks, me at the yacht dock
out the clock, watch, bitches on my cock
Yeah, it's the drop, yeah
We get in our feelings,
I know how you would feel about if I ain't have millions, yeah
I'm conversin' you, I hope you hear me, yeah
my promise, take my love with you everywhere
And no it ain't about no braggin' rights
But if it was, shit I got it
Pinstripes on a hardtop
She told me she was an
She fucked two rappers and singers
keep it genuine and tell the truth to you
I got joint, she know what to do with me
And right now I don't what to do with you
I don't wanna sound like I'm bein' rude you
She caught a red eye, L.A
I gave her to the valet
And I had to tell her 'bout
After she came no panty

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