Luyện nghe bài hát Ocean

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

Can't do it average, you and savage
Makin' niggas do
my phone, you be on a jet
Roll my spliffs, me pics every now and then
When we met, I admit, I was just after sex
Taught you not to look for results, but trust the
Plus, you got your paper, ain't no
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 when you see designer, you your composure
a text, say she comin' over
I have to send a car, she get her own
she ain't been 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 I fuck with you, oh
You know
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 (uh)

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

You don't
you do to me lately
I got so much for ya
Want you to
How much that I with you, oh
You know
What you do to me
roll one up for ya
Want you to come to the back of the
some love 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