Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Forever Leaked

Make it and I leave it there
I don't ever the mess up
Buddakan, bitch, we eat in
So dark, can't see in
Still took a to eat in there
She said, "How you off in your whip if ain't no key in there?"
New coupe can fit in there
Woo, woo
Woo, woo
Woo, woo
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Woo, woo
Woo, woo
Ayy, ayy, ayy,

I up in Bentley, no Beamer
Balenciaga, these not no
I got a chopper could clear whole
I got a llama, I named that Tina
I let that lil' bitch hold on my Nina
You know I stay, don't to get my cheese up
I remember bitch wasn't a speaker
Now I'm the only thing come out her
These niggas bummy, mad from the bleachers
I get the like I work for Denise's
Violation, boy, money like Wee Man
These soft ass can't fuck with the demon
You know Lil Uzi got the feindin'
I got the Glock and my laser is
These niggas borin', tell me when leavin'
my diamonds, but I am not readin'
These niggas old heads, hairlines recedin'
Go get the money, blue checks I'm
Kells with the R so I hit with the remix
I gave the thot a pill, she to Venus
She on her knees and she beg for the
Rick Owens my bed, I when I'm dreamin'
Bitch out my way, at the top, you glo me
Did so it's nothin' you can show me
I'm the type that wave out in front on you
I'ma pass you just right to my homie
I'm the type nigga that wave out in on you
Take the safety off and blast my
These rappers pitiful, also my too
I don't know why always actin' bogus
One of my youngest children went platinum
to think he better than my oldest
Hold up, neck got me froze up
three million off my shoulders
Drippin', in the water, yeah
Got money than your father, yeah
So means you're my daughter (daughter)
on me, I got 40 (40)
Jack rip the floor up (floor up)
getting taught (bow)
Stomach shot, get your (core)
Went 2Pac, watch the
2Pac, that's
Nigga better watch his (yeah)
I'ma send him to the (Lord)
He was on support ('port)
But the doctor the cord (cord)
That's what happen when we (woo)
1600, you snorin' (woo)
Counter carbon, a Corbin (woo)
Blue in the FN
It's G.E.D. like I'm (G.E.D.)
Get every with no dressin' (yeah)
won't play this on your FM (ayy)
You a rat, the PC
That's the control, not protection
Tell my bitch, "You his friend?
Oh no, you gon' text him (what?)
Let him in my section
We gon' hit him a message (message)"
We got shooters out in (Essex)
We got shooters out in (Texas)
All my niggas know is shit (wreck shit)
Throw your set, throw your set,
You keep showin' me new bitch
Boy, you're on my ex-bitch
She with you for a check,
Gave her racks, diamond
You can keep it, I got (extra)
No, they can't us (check us)
Spend a hundred, put the up (yeah)
Niggas tryna be the us
Make it and I leave it there
I don't clean the mess up
Buddakan, bitch, we eat in
So dark, can't see in
Still took a bitch to eat in
She said, "How you pull off in whip if ain't no key in there?"
New can fit three in there
Smoke a blunt, 4 G's in
Goyard with the cheese in there
Margiela, put my in there (yeah)
VVS', put my teeth in (yeah)
20s, you get Cs in there
Fredericksville, I leavin' there
1600, yeah, I be in
around, you get whacked here
Come around, you get wet (wet)
Come around, you get here (checked here)