Luyện nghe bài hát Nikes (Pop Up Shop Version)

These bitches Nikes
They for a check
Tell em it likely
Said she need a ring Carmelo
Must be on that like Othello
All you is Nikes
But the real ones like you
Just me

I don't play, I don't make
But if you dick I got you and I yam from the line
Pour up for
RIP C
RIP Trayvon, that look just like me
Woo, buzzin', woo!
my little cousin, he got a little trade
His girl the scales, a little mermaid
We out by the pool, some little
Me and gel
Like twigs them bangs
Now that's a real
You been holding your
Weighted
madre, punk papa
He care for me
But he for me
And that's enough
We talk much or nothin'
But we talkin' about something
We have good
I met his friends last week, feels they're up to something
good for us

We'll let you guys
We'll let you prophesy
We gon' see the first
let you guys prophesy
We gon' see the future
Living so the last night feels like a life
Speaking of the, know what got into people
Devil be homies
Demons try to jump
Why you think I'm in this bitch wearing a Yarmulke
on me like the rain
Weed crumbles into
Rain,
We laid out on wet floor
turf, no Astro
Mesmerized how the glow
Look at all the people feet
I that your nigga came with you
But he with you
We human and it's humid in these Balmains
I mean my balls in my jeans
We breathin pheremones, Amber
Sippin' pink-gold

I may be younger but I'll after you
We're not in love, but I'll love to you
When you're not here I'll save for you
I'm not him but mean something to you
I'll something to you
mean something to you
You got a roommate hear what we do
only awkward if you're fucking him too