Luyện nghe bài hát Parlay

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I got dope! Bap!
Grand Hustle (Hustle Gang nigga!)
yeah yeah! Bap! (Hey! Hey!)
Get dough or die (broke niggaz eat your heart out!)
G.D.O.D. (okay bruh)
Ay! Hey!

Yeah, ay mind that blahzay-blahzay, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, all we do is
Ferrari Maserati riders, all we do is
All we do is parlay, all we do is
We every day like Friday, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, all we do is
Just ask them hoes they know about us, all we do is
All we do is parlay, say all we do is

Got Maybachs on they block and a watch, tanktop, two
Snapbacks and cargos; racks I got carloads
My sick, got parvo, my swag on retardo
A of G's when we ride hoe, we live no Apollo
Got strippers, got star hoes, we shit, swallow spit
In and condos, they quick to swallow dick
Fly G-4 to the West coast, under palm trees Dom P
With a hazel-eyed big blonde weave got a jungle booty, Jumanji
All I do is wake up, cake up, smear these makeup
In new Margiela flavors in Montego Bay, Jamaica
Hundred chain, solitaire, no Pav
mind they blahzay-blahzay, all we do is parlay

Yeah, yeah,
Ay thug, got me leanin to my left, as hell
I be saggin like a thug, buy a hoe the Louis
The whole clique, throwin ten, I can do that by
My sound ground, they be alien and don't know it like live[?]
I get my straight out K truck, nigga wanna try me
I'ma hit big cuz ASAP, he gon' drive the
it failin like it stay flake[?]
Nigga we'll get you well-done, and stay away, the bumpin my kayfabe[?]
My house stay where the stay, Benz seat where my ass stay
I'm makin plays on a good day and parlayin on a bad day
My Red Bottoms say CL, Benz say CL
Sharp than they two hill[?], oops, now we hills[?] bitch!

Ay, all I do is parlay, I do the star way
I got bitches fuckin with me, sweeter than a parfait
all of my parquet[?] at the other end of Parkway
Nigga try me and I'll make chopper sing like a Bar-Kay
All I do is parlay, all I do is
I been gettin money so I'm Target "Targt"
All of the bitches go our way, I'm these niggaz the bar way
You can't be a nigga they say is a dog they referrin to Shar-Peis
Me and that Gucci part ways, bitch I be fresh as a fool (fool)
These are the brooks in my forte, sometimes I be in the cool (cool)
I know I be winnin cause suckers be tryin to catch up with my mood (mood)
Sit and watch while I turn up a notch, just [?] just what I do (do)