Luyện nghe bài hát Picasso Baby

I just want a Picasso, in my
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 a wife that fuck me like a prostitute
Let's make love on a million, in a dirty
With the fan on the ceiling, all for the love of drug
Floors, gold Ceilings
Oh what a feeling, it I want a billion
Jeff Koons balloons, I wanna blow up
in my condos, I wanna row of
Christie's with my missy, live at the
Bacons and turkey bacons, the aroma

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

It ain't to tell
I'm the new Michel
by Warhols
My team ball
Twin Bugattis the Art Basel
I wanna live life colossal
Leonardo Da Vinci
Riccardo Tisci Givenchy
See me at the Met
on these niggas
on my breath, yes
House like the or the Tate Modern
Because I be going ape at the
Oh a feeling
Aw fuck it I a trillion
Sleeping every night to Mona Lisa
The day version
With features
Yellow Basquiat in my corner
Go ahead lean on that shit
You own it

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

I never stuck my cock in the box but
Damned if I ain't open box
They try to your man
On CNN and Fox
My Mirandas don't stand a chance, with
my old fans like 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 left or not
Soon I step out the
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 in cuff
I'm god damn enough
I put down the and they ran amok
My pierce skin, ruptures spleens
Cracks ribs, go through cribs, and other
No for the king, huh?
Niggas even about your baby crazy
Eventually the pendulum
Don't America this how you made me
through with the 'Ye mask on
Spray everything SAMO
I won't the Lambo
What's it gon
For me to go
For you to see
I'm the day Pablo
baby