Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Timing

[Verse 1: Quentin
Perfect timin', timin', perfect timin'
FuelBand on, LED lights just blind ya
Your pullin' up on me, that's perfect timin'
I ain't finna wine and her, I ain't bebe winans
You see me shinin', you see How we grindin',
WDNG even when we fuck up we get it right
Hit ya bitch she comin right back, hit ya bitch she comin right
I know you don't like that, he on't that

2: TheCoolsMac]
I up on baby, she said that my timin' was perfect
I'm makin' her cheat on a nigga, she said it was it
Born 1317, nigga, perfect, yeah
Perfect timin', get up in that Fendi, girl, linin' with the leather
I'm hot in this bitch a Cosby sweater in the summer
Yeah, perfect timin', bitch, yeah, gimme yo number, call you
timin', yo nigga just left and I'm pullin' up

[Verse 3: Quentin
up inside of my cup
Light up of my blunt
Nike my wrist and my
I my work like a (?)
And suddenly move, I'm in as usual
Money comin' and goin' as usual
They startin' to be somethin' I'm to
I get a kick out of on places that normally refuse you
To out niggas as normal as you and me
Perfect

4: TheCoolsMac]
Puttin' on cause I'm used to shinin'
You ain't never reaching the top, get to climbin'
Broke at my door tryna chime in
Hit that in LA, perfect climate
Teach her how to get it, I got assignments
Fuel Band,, got timin'
Pussy boy, we that cash, no signin'
I'm on that bitch, I got that Pontiac
Capture the files bring the in
WDNG, bling diamonds
CRSHRS got wings, so I we flyin' in
I'm good at that, thought, nigga, nobody got us in
Time to perfect, bitch ass nigga and the cops are
If you make a dollar, I know someone who's
Mac