Luyện nghe bài hát Picasso Baby

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

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

It ain't to tell
I'm the new Michel
Surrounded by
My team ball
Bugattis outside the Art Basel
I just wanna live colossal
Leonardo Da flows
Riccardo Givenchy clothes
See me at the Met
Vogueing on these
on my breath, yes
House like the Louvre or the Tate
I be going ape at the auction
Oh what a
Aw fuck it I want a
every night next to Mona Lisa
The day version
better features
Yellow Basquiat in my corner
Go ahead lean on that shit
You own it

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

I never my cock in the fox's box but
Damned if I open Pandora's box
try to slander your man
On CNN and Fox
My Mirandas stand a chance, with cops
Even my old like old man just stop
I could if I would but I
I'm hot, and you
I'm still the man to watch,
On my left or not
Soon I out the booth
The pops niggas is cool with it
the canons pop
Now my on the Bible
On the got your man in a jam, again
Got my hands in
I'm like god enough
I put down the cans and ran amok
My hairpin pierce skin, spleens
Cracks ribs, go through cribs, and other
No sympathy for the king,
Niggas even about your baby crazy
Eventually the swings
Don't forget America how you made me
Come through the 'Ye mask on
everything like SAMO
I scratch the Lambo
it gon take
For me to go
For you to see
I'm the modern day
baby