Luyện nghe bài hát Pinball

[Intro: C.]
I hope you it out

1: Bas]
Shine man melanin gold
I hope you get old
Keep your youthful
I know the world do it
You're the tip of the
And with our dyin' breaths, I bet the world gon' it, look
I saving money for my taxes
Bassy keep on jumpin' through brackets
I got 20 coming back to the crib
I sure my niggas got some racks, what you need?
They gon' shoot through niggas like it's
I just make the money run laps
Every time I pass go see the cash
We don't act cordial, we assholes
in my lasso, is that so?
That's to my last hoe, I'm that cold
through the town a black soul
My past froze twenty-nine times
Look I have seen more than my
Lived 9 lives for about cats over, I told ya
Everything you've I done overdid, I'm over it
Nigga, Dreamville the whole how we shouldered it?
Them boys stale like toast when it's
I they quit for real
But if they don't I got a million
I got the flow in pocket, the emoji how I'm outta here
A lot of em' sound like they in a talent
So I give 'em something to like the Alamo
Tally-ho! A Joker like a Spades game
Keeping both open wide rain man
Crew high on that fuck your drank man
We slide in the bucket paint
Never gave a fuck, what you might think
Ran up in the club they sent the lights in
Had to tell the owner please let the dim
Five more minutes see me a slim
Thick with the you, me and my grin
Tell her bring the crew you me and my
See where the night end with the guy
me and my kin, speak with the right pen
Creep like the in the night sky
Go deep Jackson, we back to back in
SUV's, black tints would you look at that?
I'm booby-trapped in your fluid skin
No groupie action, bougie accent
truly classic, girl we outta here

[Bridge:
Bas, it's
nigga with the Fiends nigga
Got the bean waitin' in the ooh

2: Bas]
I asked P, poppin'?
He said we are nigga, trips to DR
Got the jumpin' like it's J.R. Smith
Know a niggas' let the A-R spit
Got no interest you say y'all did
Only where live
Smokin' blunts that's the way I live
And where I
Niggas front of their shorty, wives
And their ride on the other side
death is like a 100 lives
Flatlined the black nine
I could the pressure multiplying
Make you feel like ain't no hope in
But we trying
All blood I bet it float to sea and wash out
they don't want you to see but watch out
Nigga out

[Outro: Correy C. +
See I you to see
I've been through so things
Things always what they seem
you get the message
I you figure it out
Now I'm right I belong
Had to let it go
All the pain I was on
Now I get the
I had to it out
You got to feel the music, do you
It takes you higher and