Luyện nghe bài hát RAF

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

[Verse 1: Rocky]
I'm racked up rappers
I'm up on camera
Get knocked out on
Squeeze pump like
It's Raf when I wear Raf
Bare Raf when I Raf
Might into some Raf shares
Lil still share Raf
and I'm drippin' on racks
Rick be the tag
Do the dash
I'm boastin', never brag
Please don't my Raf
Bought a Kris Van
Gucci glasses
W. Anderson
Yeah, she pop it a mac
Yeah, she it on the bag
buy another bag
'Cause she always it back
Yeah, you know how to make it
Plus a nigga tabs
fly first class
Quavo hit 'em the dab
Please touch my Raf Simons

[Verse 2:
Ho, don't step on my Raf
Ho, don't step on my Raf
Ho, don't on my Raf Simons
Do you know how I'm spendin'?
My worth 'bout a milli
Took the lil' to the runway
Now she naked in the
Raf
All kind of colors
Livin'
wrist, Rollie butter (ice)
Maison Margiela my (Margiela)
Mama told me never (mama!)
Raf Simons, don't 'em
Got your bitch wanna him

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