Luyện nghe bài hát O.M.G.

He got a chance with a bitch like me
He rich enough, rich enough (No)
Calls need to stop he ain't calling 'bout the
I ain't up, picking up
Y'all little hoes sit by the pool
You thick enough, thick enough
Weave so long and the so wet
eat it up eat it up

(x2)
Oh My God, this shit
Oh My God, Gucci
Oh My God, my wrist
Oh My God, might yo feelings

What's the difference me and you? (Who?)
dollars Gucci shoes (Ooh!)
I know the facts will you feel a way
three years off and i'm still paid (Uh huh!)
What's the difference between yours and
cards that just don't decline (No bitch!)
It's but I still don't mind
I spent 1000 on a glass of wine

Y'all tryna split the tab
you know you shouldn't ate the crab
Louis purse but you the tag
Bitch you know you take it back
Tit for tat you get the bag
You know fat, you know waist snatched
I'm in the quarter mill with the ceiling
Why you in feelings?
I ain't feeling (Naah!)

Ain't no thing you could offer me
If he hit it you know he won the lottery
keep him if he eating with no cutlery
Pardon me, i'm too
I want them tickets, ain't talking
Santortini i switch up locations
Got no further fucks, so ask for donations (Woo!)
get your bag up
Talk [???]

Oh My God, this different
Oh My God, slippers
Oh My God, my vicious
Oh My God, might hurt yo

Oh My God
Biggest ever!