Luyện nghe bài hát Orville Redenbacher

Tay Keith, these niggas up

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

Duh,
Balling just
Duh, every at least a dub
Yeah, walking in, I it flood
Duh, in the club I got my
With Crips and Bloods, duh
Yeah they show me
Nigga, a scrub, uh, yeah you just a dub
Never gave a fuck, yeah, boy you know up
Pulling in the foreign, uh, duh, you that's us, uh
that's me
Six chains, Mr. T, uh,
You me
Smoking on the 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 with thot hoes
I go
jaw drop, hoe
I got knots, hoe
Riding Forgiatos, and dodging pot
Smoking on gelato, I hit the
Cuban links white gold, I-I'm a show
Tennis chain on froze, and rose
like the gun show, they legal and stole
Hotter than the damn stove, who the eye on?
dancing, pop rocks, playing hop-scotch
Jumping out my wrist watch, guess how this cost
Could've a big house, but iced my wrist out
Never been a sit down, you're a sit down

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

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