Luyện nghe bài hát Peso

1]
I be that pretty mothafucka, Harlem's I'm repping
Tell my niggas quit the bitching and we make it in a second
Never disrespected plus I'm connected
With this that I imported, just important as your president
Swagger so impressive and I don't need a
But these bitches get impressed when you up in that 7
Them 6's, them Benzes, I gets get the
Raf Simons, Rick Owens what I'm dressed in
blunts rolling doobies up, smoking sections
Groupies rush hold they boobies up, in my
with all the fronting, you ain't round my clique for nothing
Cause our presence is a present, just to it is a blessing

This is the way it goes, is the way we roll
Cause we on our pesos
(Gun cock, gun shot, lick a boy)
Cause we on our pesos
2]
Your bitch said I'm hot, man I told her I agree
She gon' really I'm hot, if I told her my degrees
Pull up in hard-top, showing off my keys
Graduate school of hard-knocks, I can you my degrees
Couple A, B, C's, bad double D's
Popping E, I don't a F, told you I'm a G
A.S.A.P., Stevie got it on his
But I got it on my chest, my nigga this is what I
Inhale, exhale, cocaine, X
Import, export, Harlem wrecks still
So mami me how that neck feel
Later show me how the rest feel, for now chill