Luyện nghe bài hát Pinifarina

1:]
Bitch, you ain't got nothing on the
Every day my whole dress code switch
Cause it keep bit
I had to lay low they was looking for the kid
All points bulletin, ape hoodies in
My sports car star
Killing digitally like they SOCOM
I'm so calm in the of the storm
Nonchalant, but I'm aware what's going on
Fuck mowing the for the snakes, I set fire to the lawn
Baked Spitta kill beats, send to the wake
Couple deliver some roses and the cake
What you want, stop the jets you must be on
than one, no shots I'm just making it known
I got a gun, got a walk on, pop
Shit wicked in the city trying to survive, then you should stick me
Ya'll don't want to be the duck to get stuck, the situation turns sticky
Do research, homework, history
Iceberg, jackets opened up a fresh package of hanes t-shirts
Wifebeaters, white as my next door
White as my bottom Mercedes
White as squares on the checkered flag it's waving
We winning, to say it
Throw some away and some to the
stain shit, Spitta get lifted like sanctions
Vocabulary gangster, my ink pen has me
Jet til the
Coffins in the grave, get filled up
But for now, I'mma live my lit up
coupe got some get up
Foreign supermodel up
Inside of it she doing ups
I'm riding boy, you should come get up

Pandemonium, four black SUV's on the for him
When he landing,
Bitches run up, not sure one he rolling in
man, pandemonium
Throwback flow, petroleum
King Jahphi Joe had his women throw roses on the for him
(yeah)
2:]
Side at the street races
10, 000, my wager on that with the craters
My eyes completely asian, but the scoping for haters
hoping I'm off on my basis
Swear weed so elegant, we should grow the shit in vases
you scared of, see me in clubs in St. Casius
They in the streets, I'm in the rap similar risks we both taken
Parking dope boy rides my enterprise celebrating
Cause of our sides made it
Continuous elevation, I exhibited and
Patience, at the same time I and got mine
I wasn't waiting, it's a thin line might wanna count paces
Before you cross it, this a come up and losses
That's trill bawse shit, you know about it
Pandemonium, feel like a bad bitch come roll for him
(Yeah)