Luyện nghe bài hát Remember You

She's about to earn some rights
I'm to give it up like I've been holding back all night
Girl, take pride in you wanna do
Even if that a new man every night inside of you
Baby, I don't
You can tell by how I
Cause my clique hard and my cup
My tongue cause I'm so throwed
And I'm wiping sweat from my last
And TG and I'm XO
I'm only for one night
And I'mma be your
Sing it in my ears, so I can what you're saying to me
I got cups full of Rose
Smoke that's passed to me
Don't 'bout my boys
I need it for what I'm about to do to you
Bad bitch, girl I I might get used to you
have to take your number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my
Make me remember you like you me
Bad bitch, girl I think I get used to you
I'mma have to take your number I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to my memory
Make me remember you like you me

Old ass
Lightyears past the
Hit it, don't to pass
Nigga, we the new
Niggas after fame, I had to laugh
Niggas fame, I'm after cash
You's a fan of a
I'm the man, you's a
And I smoke papers
That's how you tell them
listen
Break it down, weed on the island of my kitchen
And not a thing comes out permission
Look, everything I got on I was for
Everything I got I done came for
All the shit that you see I slaved for
All the cars and the crib, yeah paid for
Need I say
Spend so money on clothes
fuck a store, making my own
I hope that you're rolling one up while you're singing
And know I was rolling one while I was making this
out some shots
You're too long
and I'm rich
And plus all of my friends on that Bombay and

to you
Bad bitch, girl I I might get used to you
I'mma have to take your number when I'm through you
All I ask of you is try to my memory
me remember you like you remember me
Bad bitch, girl I I might get used to you
I'mma have to your number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my
me remember you like you remember me

I'm on some gin, you on gin
I'm slow, I'm driving fast
I hit the weed, you take the
We control
Drop the top in 69
Not Motor 1, not old
Can't say things like to feel
Stacking all of paper, dawg
I like to call this shit old
It means jocking our old moves
champagne cause we made it
Pack in the Phantom, we
All of this shit that I did I probably won't tomorrow