Luyện nghe bài hát Ric Flair Drip (& Metro Boomin)

Bijan 4 The 1
Metro Boomin' want more, nigga!

to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah
Slide on the water like a jet-ski,
I'm tryna you and your bestie, yeah
Chopper with the so do not test me, yeah
Ric Flair drip go "woo" on a
ninety split the coupe on my wrist
Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the
Hop up in the Lamb, and the roof, show the tits

Poppin' but you really not shoot
Ninety pointers [?] my diamonds look like hula
Hopping in my Bentaya, her Hennessy to masseuse
Balenciaga, boots
It's the Boominati way, a lotta Lambs, a lotta
Never hesitate to give a nigga tape
And worry 'bout the bag 'cause the accumulate
Soon as we came in the game, all these niggas they
Put my mind on it then I put my on it
Put the on it, if a nigga my opponent
My car five-hundred and I put no miles on it
I was runnin' homie, with five-hundred thou' on me

Going to the jeweler, the AP, yeah
Slide on the water like a jet-ski,
I'm tryna fuck you with your bestie,
Chopper with the scope so you test me, yeah
Ric Flair drip go "woo" on a
Fifty-seven ninety the coupe on my wrist
Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool the hits
Hop up in the Lamb, and drop the roof, the tits

the fam, "Got the gang with me"
Bought my purple ticket, got some on it
Nigga, we used to kick it, how you on me
Hop in the coupe and blow the brains out it
We not the same, my
My nigga, we from the division
Amateur brain, we bought ya like it's an auction, ain't it
the chopper, hundred round total, like it's apocalypse
I meet your mandatory, I'm told that I had to get it
My shooter keep begging "please," he's to wack a nigga
I a nigga a diamond, I had to cap a nigga
I'm your ho away, like she a raffle, nigga
We get at it, we 'gone play with the plastic stretchers

Going to the jeweler, the AP, yeah
on the water like a jet-ski, yeah
I'm tryna fuck you with bestie, yeah
Chopper with the so don't you test me, yeah
Ric drip go "woo" on a bitch
Fifty-seven ninety the coupe on my wrist
dollar, I'm a fool with the hits
Hop up in the Lamb, and drop the roof, the tits
Going to the jeweler, the AP, yeah
Slide on the water a jet-ski, yeah
I'm tryna fuck you your bestie, yeah
with the scope so don't you test me, yeah
Ric Flair go woo on a bitch
Fifty-seven split the coupe on my wrist
Multi-million dollar, I'm a with the hits
Hop up in the Lamb, and the roof, show the tits