Luyện nghe bài hát Ocean

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

do it average, you cool and savage
Makin' niggas do
my phone, you be on a jet
Roll my spliffs, send me every now and then
When we met, I could admit, I was after sex
Taught you not to for results, but trust the process
Plus, you got paper, ain't no nonsense
Smoke from the bong intense, when she 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 finer
Now you see designer, you keep your composure
Send a text, say she over
I don't have to a car, she get her own
'Cause she ain't been
No on, you ain't needin' those Ron O'Neal, Curtis Mayfield
Hittin' notes, hit the
Leave the

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

Netflix and extra long
Hit it once, she recognize the difference is
My bottom bitch don't even
She see me with other
She hardly drink, but for me, take a sip
Do you gotta do to pay your rent
party with lame niggas at they expense
I'm talking weed, steak and shrimp
Niggas runnin' off of styles that ain't invent
Tried to grab a 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 with it or it?
Please make a
Smoke a a day, eliminate the competition
I'm that nigga, been nigga
Past and tenses
You look
I need a bitch to complement you

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

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

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