Luyện nghe bài hát Ocean

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

Can't do it average, you and savage
Makin' do backflips
my phone, you be on a jet
Roll my spliffs, me pics every now and then
we met, I could admit, I was just after sex
Taught you not to look for results, but the process
Plus, you got your paper, 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 leave the gate
Know good, your chain say "Ocean"
Put you on to the things
Now you see designer, you keep your composure
a text, say she comin' over
I don't have to a car, she get her own
'Cause she ain't sober
No panties on, you needin' those Ron O'Neal, Curtis Mayfield
notes, hit the joint
Leave the

You know
you do to me lately
I got so love for ya
Want you to
How much that I fuck you, oh
You don't
you do to me lately
Wanna one up for ya
you to come to the back of the club
Show some to a real one (uh)

and extra long spliffs
Hit it once, she what the difference is
My bottom bitch even trip
She see me with chicks
She hardly drink, but for me, take a sip
Do what you gotta do to pay rent
Only party with lame niggas at expense
I'm talking good weed, steak and
Niggas runnin' off of styles that ain't invent
Tried to grab a towel just to the scent
You the kush all through the vent
Go the hallways looking innocent
been a gangster and a gentleman
Talk to the and not no middlemen
Is you it or against it?
Please make a
Smoke a a day, eliminate the competition
I'm that nigga, been that
Past and tenses
You good
I a badder bitch to complement you

You know
you do to me lately
I got so love for ya
you to know
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 back of the
Show some to a real one

It's a gang thing, it's a gang
It's a gang thing, a gang thing
do me like that
I'm a too

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