Luyện nghe bài hát Picasso Baby

I just a Picasso, in my casa
No, my
I'm a hassa, no I'm a
I'm never satisfied, can't my hustle
I Rothko, no I wanna brothel
No, I want a wife fuck me like a prostitute
Let's make on a million, in a dirty hotel
With the fan on the ceiling, all for the of drug dealing
Floors, gold Ceilings
Oh a feeling, fuck it I want a billion
Jeff Koons balloons, I wanna blow up
in my condos, I wanna row of
Christie's with my missy, at the MoMA
Bacons and bacons, smell the aroma

Oh a feeling
Picasso Baby, Ca baby
Ca ca Baby, Ca ca Picasso baby
Oh a feeling
Picasso Baby, Ca Picasso
Ca ca Picasso Baby, Ca ca Picasso

It ain't hard to
I'm the new Jean
Surrounded by
My team ball
Bugattis outside the Art Basel
I wanna live life colossal
Leonardo Da Vinci
Riccardo Tisci Givenchy
See me at the Met
Vogueing on these
on my breath, yes
House like the Louvre or the Tate
Because I be going ape at the
Oh a feeling
Aw it I want a trillion
Sleeping night next to Mona Lisa
The day version
better features
Yellow in my kitchen corner
Go lean on that shit Blue
You own it

Oh a feeling
Baby, Ca Picasso baby
Ca ca Picasso Baby, Ca ca Picasso
Oh a feeling
Picasso Baby, Ca baby
Ca ca Baby, Ca ca Picasso baby

I never stuck my in the fox's box but
if I ain't open Pandora's box
They try to your man
On CNN and Fox
My don't stand a chance, with cops
Even my old fans old man just stop
I could if I would but I
I'm hot, and you
I'm the man to watch, Hublot
On my hand or not
Soon I step out the
The pops niggas is cool with it
the canons pop
Now my on the Bible
On the stand got man in a jam, again
Got my hands in
I'm god damn enough
I put the cans and they ran amok
My hairpin pierce skin, ruptures
ribs, go through cribs, and other things
No sympathy for the king,
Niggas even talk about your baby
Eventually the pendulum
forget America this how you made me
Come with the 'Ye mask on
everything like SAMO
I won't the Lambo
it gon take
For me to go
For you to see
I'm the modern day
Picasso