Luyện nghe bài hát Orville Redenbacher

Tay Keith, fuck these up

Young nigga poppin, Redenbacher
Ice all on my collar, yeah, my money
Ain't no more Impalas, push to start up
up in the party, pistol in my garment
Uh, Big Glock, know what you thought, hoe
So much guap, it hurts I walk, uh
Let my money talk, to the socks
Bitch, I love to floss, what I just bought, uh

Duh,
Balling because
Duh, every chain at a dub
Yeah, walking in, I make it
Duh, in the I got my slugs
With some and Bloods, duh
Yeah they show me
Nigga, you's a scrub, uh, you just a dub
Never gave a fuck, yeah, boy you whats up
Pulling in the foreign, uh, duh, you that's us, uh
Y-yeah me
Six chains, Mr. T, uh,
You me
on the Russian Creams
There go Glock, she's like man of my dreams,
No I'm not, bitch, you my cup of tea
No, I can't fuck thot hoes
I go
jaw drop, hoe
I got knots, hoe
Forgiatos, and dodging pot holes
Smoking on gelato, I hit the
Cuban links gold, I-I'm a light show
Tennis on froze, y-yellow and rose
like the gun show, they legal and stole
Hotter than the damn stove, who the eye on?
Diamonds dancing, pop rocks, playing
out my wrist watch, guess how much this cost
Could've bought a big house, but iced my out
Never a sit down, you're just a sit down

Why these niggas playing, yeah, they that I'm spraying
Bitch, I've been the man I had diapers in my pants
I can't make my up on a Wraith or a McLaren
Bragging, I'm just saying, bitch, I'm playing with bands

Young nigga poppin, Redenbacher
Ice all on my collar, yeah, my taller
Ain't no more Impalas, foreign to start up
Walk up in the party, in my garment
Uh, Big Glock, know what you thought, hoe
So much guap, it hurts I walk
Let my money talk, to the socks
Bitch, I to floss, look what I just bought, uh