Luyện nghe bài hát Ocean

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

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

You don't
you do to me lately
I got so love for ya
Want you to
How much that I fuck 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 what the is
My bottom bitch even trip
She see me with other
She hardly drink, but for me, take a sip
Do you gotta do to pay your rent
Only party with niggas at they expense
I'm talking good weed, steak and
Niggas runnin' off of styles that they ain't
Tried to grab a towel to hide the scent
You smell the kush all through the
Go through the hallways looking
I've been a and a gentleman
Talk to the and not no middlemen
Is you it or against it?
Please a decision
a pound a day, eliminate the competition
I'm that nigga, that nigga
and present tenses
You good
I need a bitch to complement you

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

It's a gang thing, it's a thing
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