Luyện nghe bài hát On Fleek

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

On
my nigga
Gotta make sure we all eat my
Tired of RIP to the street
So I'm praying for the day I free my niggas
On
Shine my
through the hard times my nigga
Gotta make we all fine
Gotta let these niggas
Baby it's our uhh
2]
I've been looking for the 1 9 zeros
Bill, bill, I need more
Finesse for the check and dine these hoes
So I spit game, fuck and these hoes
Fuck a fake
I a foe
A that chic must be from a 'go
Love priced
No for the low
windy in the wind
So the may blow like

That's why he so
I dodged some so I thank the lord
I guess heaven ready for the boy
So I my dough heavy just to spread the love
Stay so cripsy cause of all the
Cash everything around my team
If one stress, we all
If one blessed, we all
seeming we dreaming
And that's why I'm preaching on

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