Luyện nghe bài hát My Collection

I've in the stu late, workin', no residuals
If we speak again, I'm just glad I got to tell you truth
playin' count em'
You wanna to paradise?
Matter of fact, you wanna to Pluto?

She me she was an angel
She fucked two rappers and singers
She got a few athletes on speed
I'm tryna get the case before I see trial
And these codeine ain't got nothin' to do with my lil' child
No this ain't got nothin' to do with my lil' child
I used to dope at my grandma's house, as a rude child
All these cameras on, fuckin' my mood, wild
And these clinkin' back and forth, they too loud
They know damn well this promised
I know well this must be promised
every pair of Margielas at the condo
Technically I never 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 mama push a Range Rover
Had to make sure I got it loaded
Can't be the one and you get exposed
If you the one, God will let me know
But at the same time, I like to vibe one
I'm paranoid, I ride with one
And I had to to her last night
Had to send this one freak on the flight
Had to send this one freak on the last

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

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

Won't get a from 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 part of my
Even if I hit you once, you part of my
Even if I hit you once, you of my collection