Luyện nghe bài hát New Drip

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

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

I got that new
pop out with the pool stick
FNN, Draco, extended 30 and it on my hip
thousand for the brand new Rollie, wrist
Bust my wrist, I flex like Wrestlemania
I just go to take the jet to Australia
Drako, nigga know I'm international
Pull up and a pint, know that I'm taxin' them

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

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 just go to take the jet to
Drako, nigga know I'm international
Pull up and serve a pint, that I'm taxin' them