Luyện nghe bài hát RAF

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

[Verse 1: Rocky]
I'm racked up like
I'm up on camera
Get out on camera
pump like asthma
It's rare Raf when I 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
I'm boastin', never brag
Please don't my Raf
Bought a Van Assche
Gucci glasses
W. Anderson
Yeah, she pop it a mac
Yeah, she it on the bag
I'ma buy bag
'Cause she bring it back
Yeah, you know how to make it
a nigga keepin' tabs
I'ma fly first
hit 'em with the dab
Please touch my Raf Simons

2: Quavo]
Ho, don't on my Raf Simons
Ho, step on my Raf Simons
Ho, don't on my Raf Simons
Do you how much I'm spendin'?
My closet 'bout a milli
Took the lil' to the runway
Now she naked in the
Raf
All of crazy colors
color
Left wrist, Rollie (ice)
Maison my sweater (Margiela)
Mama me never settle (mama!)
Raf Simons, lace 'em
Got your bitch wanna him

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