Luyện nghe bài hát Ocean

Got you rolling papers, got you papers
Got you papers, got you rolling papers
the bullshit
Got you rolling papers, got you (uh)

do it average, you cool and savage
Makin' niggas do
my phone, you be on a jet
Roll my spliffs, send me pics now and then
When we met, I could admit, I was after sex
Taught you not to look for results, but the process
Plus, you got paper, ain't no nonsense
Smoke the bong intense, when she with you, she over it
Faded but focused, I posted
Hit me up, the case closed, I the gate open
Know good, your chain say "Ocean"
Put you on to the things
Now when you see designer, you keep composure
Send a text, say she over
I don't have to a car, she get her own
'Cause she ain't sober
No on, you ain't needin' those Ron O'Neal, Curtis Mayfield
Hittin' notes, hit the
Leave the

You know
you do to me lately
I got so love for ya
Want you to
How much that I with you, oh
You know
you do to me lately
Wanna one up for ya
Want you to come to the of the club
Show love to a real one (uh)

Netflix and long spliffs
Hit it once, she what the difference is
My bitch don't even trip
She see me with chicks
She drink, but for me, she'll take a sip
Do what you gotta do to pay your
Only party with lame niggas at expense
I'm talking weed, steak and shrimp
Niggas runnin' off of styles that they ain't
Tried to grab a towel just to hide the
You smell the kush all through the
Go the hallways looking innocent
been a gangster and a gentleman
Talk to the boss and not no
Is you it or against it?
Please a decision
a pound a day, eliminate the competition
I'm nigga, been that nigga
and present tenses
You look
I a badder bitch to complement you

You don't
What you do to me
I got so much for ya
you to know
How much I fuck with you, oh
You don't
What you do to me
Wanna one up for ya
Want you to to the back of the club
Show some to a real one

It's a thing, it's a gang thing
It's a gang thing, it's a thing
Don't do me like
I'm a too

Everywhere we go
We it by the 0
The K.K., the