Luyện nghe bài hát Next Check

[Chorus: Rob
Next gonna be for a million
I don't know how I know, I just it
itching, intuition
Multiple this we don't understand division
it up, get it back and fuck it up
Fuck it up, get it back, it up
Next check gonna be for a
I don't know how I know, I feel it

1: Rob Markman]
I got sins I pay for yet
Copped the Jesus piece just to the debt
I must admit last was lit
Now I walk up in this bitch it's money to get
Toast to the life that we
Took losses, came up like
Tryna paint a only got two poses
The Pablo cut, a part like Moses
Walk my team in a sea full of posers
Offset the flow, my for the culture
Dropped Write To Dream now the dream getting
Nightmares of devils lean with the vutures
Awakened by sweats
Dapper Dan Gucci paid in full with no
Got mine before rap, facts, no
cop the crib before I cop the Rolex

[Chorus: Rob
Next gonna be for a million
I don't how I know, I just feel it
Palms itching,
this money we don't understand division
Fuck it up, get it back and it up
Fuck it up, get it back, it up
Next check be for a million
I don't know how I know, I just it

2: Styles P]
We could talk about the next
My on it, meaning I accept
And it
It look nice, but I keep it moderate
Need a to follow it
Next check fuck it up
Get it back, fuck it up
Got work, cut it up
No dairy, but I'm up
Gotta leather Mayweather would rock just to stunt on us
check is to the rap niggas
If I'm in the back, you ain't got to worry I lap niggas
Or I'm standin' there to niggas
Make 'em turn around, 'fore I burn 'em wit the strap nigga
check is to myself
Gotta up on ya health
Gotta up on ya wealth
Got up on ya feet
check up in the belt
I'm a real player, make the checkerboard melt
Ghost,

[Chorus: Rob
Next check gonna be for a
I don't know how I know, I just it
Palms itching,
Multiple this money we don't division
Fuck it up, get it back and it up
Fuck it up, get it back, it up
Next check gonna be for a
I don't know how I know, I just it

[Verse 3: Streetz]
I just that paper comin', that's my intuition
Need them Steph Curry numbers, leave them in their
Bars golden, mouth on diamonds when I they glisten
Warrior mentality, we all opposition
They lookin' salty while we padding the
The Bronx boy they said that couldn't got 'em watchin' their
I'm in these meetings, feet up, like add more zeros to
These boys thirsty for a deal they signed for less than a
These Don C's on my feet cheap, matter of fact
Check the team, Noc beats cheap
be the Bow Wow Challenge, what trap y'all seen
Everybody G but I've seen men bleed
all irrelevant
Fuck Trump, only with dead presidents
Fuck up paper, cop some more the only medicine
Simple math, more you cop, lower that the get
for that million dollar check so I could blow the shit

[Chorus: Rob
Next check be for a million
I don't know how I know, I just it
itching, intuition
Multiple money we don't understand division
it up, get it back and fuck it up
Fuck it up, get it back, it up
Next check gonna be for a
I know how I know, I just feel it