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
Ain't count em'
You wanna to paradise?
Matter of fact, you wanna come to

She me she was an angel
She two rappers and three singers
She got a few athletes on dial
I'm tryna get the 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 dope at my grandma's house, as a rude child
All cameras on, fuckin' with my mood, wild
And chains clinkin' back and forth, they too loud
They know damn well wasn't promised
I know well this must be promised
every pair of Margielas at the condo
Technically I never packed up and
Left 80 racks in the dresser, you can
And I got this bad ting at
I cooked it up and then I global
My baby mama push a Rover
Had to sure I got it fully 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 with one
I'm paranoid, I ride with one
And I had to 'splain to her night
Had to send this one on the last flight
Had to send one freak on the last flight

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

Standin' on black socks, meet me at the yacht
Icin' out the clock, watch, on my cock
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 conversin' you, I hope you hear me, yeah
Keep my promise, take my love you everywhere
And hell no it 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 and three singers
I'ma it genuine and tell the truth to you
I got this joint, she know what to do me
And right now I don't know to do with you
I don't wanna sound I'm bein' rude with you
She caught a red eye, L.A
I shoulda her to the valet
And I had to tell her 'bout
she came with no panty

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