Luyện nghe bài hát New Drip

I got new drip
Shooter pop out the pool stick
FNN, Draco, 30 and it sittin' on my hip
Thirty-five for the brand new Rollie, wrist
Bust my wrist, I flex like Wrestlemania
I might go to take the jet to Australia
Young Drako, nigga I'm international
Pull up and a pint, know that I'm taxin' them

1]
Hop in Bugatti, it to the maximum
Young Drako, nigga I'm drippin' just like Dracula
In the kitchen, in the with a spatula
Whippin' up dope, looking spectacular
in London fell in love with [?]
Count a hundred fifty K, smoking dope, watching
I'm codeine and smoking on cannabis
Jump on a jet and [?]

I got that new
Shooter pop out the pool stick
FNN, Draco, 30 and it sittin' on my hip
thousand for the brand new Rollie, wrist
Bust down my wrist, I flex Wrestlemania
I might just go to take the jet to
Young Drako, nigga I'm international
Pull up and serve a pint, that I'm taxin' them

2]
Balenci' my feet, I put it
Young Drako, I trap any weather
He made the wrong move, you already know kill him
in that Bentley, they think drug dealing
Young Drako, nigga you know I'm nigga
I pop out the cut with my finger on
Flex on that nigga, I made a million
Slide through the city, a matte black
Black [?] Batman
in the kitchen, I beat up the pack, man
Young Drako, nigga I with a strap, man
ring sittin' on my wrist cost a black Jag'
Nigga, we drop them just like Baghdad (Boom!)
We shootin' first, nigga no we don't clap
Walk in the VIP, nigga back-back
I got a hundred and fifty thousand in my
Smoking on backwoods, rolling up dope, serving crack
Serving the junkies and the hoodrats
[?], you know I took that
Nigga fell off, [?]
Eliante got me for real
Run up on Drako, get popped like a
the wrong move, boy this shit could get real
I went and a ticket on my ear
up a pint, I'm sippin' lean not beer
Pull up on plug, I disappear
VVS diamond, looking so clear
Bust down my Rollie, it's looking burr
A hundred fifty thousand Richard
Zone 1 was signing and trap with the steel
I cannot 'til I get a billion
Stupid ass with racks to the ceiling

I got that new
pop out with the pool stick
FNN, Draco, 30 and it sittin' on my hip
Thirty-five thousand for the new Rollie, wrist
Bust down my wrist, I like Wrestlemania
I might just go to the jet to Australia
Young Drako, know I'm international
Pull up and a pint, know that I'm taxin' them