Luyện nghe bài hát RAF

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Carti]
I done up (yuh)
down a whole bag (bag)
Broke nigga, back (what)
Why don't you peep a swag (yuh)
You don't gotta ask (for what?)
What are those? is that? (For y'all)
Please don't touch my Raf (Please touch my Raf)
Please touch my Raf (what)

[Verse 1: Rocky]
I'm racked up rappers
I'm Raf'd up on
Get out on camera
Squeeze like asthma
It's rare Raf I wear Raf
Raf when I wear Raf
Might into some Raf shares
Lil niggas still Raf
Yeah and I'm on racks
Rick be the tag
Do the digital
Yeah I'm boastin', brag
Please touch my Raf
Bought a Van Assche
Alessandra Gucci
W. Anderson
Yeah, she pop it a mac
Yeah, she it on the bag
I'ma buy bag
'Cause she always bring it
Yeah, you how to make it last
Plus a keepin' tabs
I'ma fly class
hit 'em with the dab
Please touch my Raf Simons

2: Quavo]
Ho, don't on my Raf Simons
Ho, don't on my Raf Simons
Ho, don't on my Raf Simons
Do you how much I'm spendin'?
My worth 'bout a milli
Took the lil' bitch to the
Now she naked in the
Raf
All kind of crazy
Livin'
Left wrist, butter (ice)
Margiela my sweater (Margiela)
Mama told me never (mama!)
Raf Simons, lace 'em
Got your wanna date him

3: Lil Uzi Vert]
Huh?
Don't want 'em 'bout the paper
I swear to God these be haters
They be hatin', I feel out the
in cul-de-sac, gon' get that lawn
Ooh, with my neighbors
on my neck and Rollie on
Now Atlanta got all flavors
Hit that bitch, I'm with my Savers
Oooh, feel Darth Vader
I'm a boss so you know I might you
Ooh, Raf in my
Yeah, the gas
Bet you that I'm gon' face it
Wait, the reason that they mad
Lil Uzi, yeah he made it
Yeah, I that Raf 'fore I made it
Yeah, I wore that Raf I made it
Yeah, got that Raf all in my
Yeah, fuck these once they got patience
Yeah, fuck these bitches 'cause I'm famous
Yeah, put my side bitch in Marc
Ayy, makin' plays with my Lego
I get it, I count it, on my table