Luyện nghe bài hát On Fleek

1]
All we knew was grind hard boy
I want all my to shine hard boy
From the ship to the to the house boy
To it rain to get out the drought boy
I say we out
to that welfare
Way too poor niggas can't here
Too broke, can't fix, can't here
Take dope, but sorry you can't deal here
This one for the bad queens gotta shake ass
Cause that 9 to 5 ain't about to make cash
But fat back may get that ass a Maybach
Stack that cash Sam can't trace that
See I don't judge, no I don't judge no
I got love for bitches that got for
All the money and that you work for
You the most and so my word is potent

On
Preach my
Gotta make sure we all eat my
Tired of RIP to the street
So I'm praying for the day when I my niggas
On
my nigga
Especially through the hard my nigga
Gotta make sure we all
let these niggas know
Baby our time uhh
2]
I've looking for the 1 plus 9 zeros
Bill, bill, I need more
Finesse for the check wine and dine hoes
So I spit game, fuck and consign these
a fake friend
I a foe
A nigga that chic be from a 'go
priced high
No for the low
windy in the wind
So the may blow like

That's why he so
I some bullets so I thank the lord
I guess heaven wasn't for the boy
So I make my dough heavy to spread the love
Stay so cause of all the cream
rules everything around my team
If one stress, we all
If one blessed, we all
It's seeming we
And that's why I'm preaching on

On
my nigga
Gotta make sure we all eat my
of saying RIP to the street
So I'm praying for the day I free my niggas
On
Shine my
Especially through the hard times my
Gotta make we all fine
Gotta let these niggas
Baby our time uhh