Luyện nghe bài hát Remember You

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

Old ass
past the class
Hit it, have to pass
Nigga, we the new
Niggas after fame, I had to laugh
Niggas after fame, I'm after
a fan of a player
I'm the man, you's a
And I smoke papers
how you tell them Taylors
Nigga
Break it down, rolling on the island of my kitchen
And not a thing out without permission
Look, everything I got on I was for
Everything I got I done came for
All the shit that you see I done for
All the cars and the crib, yeah paid for
I say more
Spend so much on clothes
Said a store, making my own
I hope you're rolling one up while you're singing along
And know I was rolling one while I was making this
Pour out some
taking too long
Young and I'm
And plus all of my friends on that Bombay and

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

I'm on gin, you on some gin
I'm moving slow, I'm fast
I hit the weed, you take the
We lose
Drop the top in 69
Not 1, not old Chevelle
Can't say things like supposed to
all of this paper, dawg
I like to call this old news
It means jocking our old moves
Popping champagne we made it
in the Phantom, we faded
All of this shit I did I probably won't remember tomorrow