Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Forever Leaked

Make it rain and I leave it
I don't ever clean the up
Buddakan, bitch, we eat in
So dark, see in there
Still took a bitch to eat in
She said, "How you pull off in your whip if no key in there?"
New can fit three 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, not no Arenas
I got a could clear whole arenas
I got a llama, I that bitch Tina
I let that lil' bitch just on my Nina
You I stay, don't have to get my cheese up
I that bitch wasn't a speaker
Now I'm the thing come out her speakers
niggas bummy, they mad from the bleachers
I get the cake like I work for
Violation, boy, your like Wee Man
These soft ass can't fuck with the demon
You Lil Uzi got the bitches feindin'
I got the Glock and my is beamin'
These niggas borin', tell me when leavin'
Rainbow my diamonds, but I am not
niggas old heads, their hairlines recedin'
Go get the money, checks I'm receivin'
Like with the R so I hit with the remix
I the thot a pill, she went to Venus
She on her knees and she beg for the
Rick my bed, I trip 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 nigga wave out in front on you
I'ma pass you just right to my homie
I'm the type nigga that out in front on you
the safety off and blast my opponent
These pitiful, also my children too
I don't know why they're actin' bogus
One of my youngest just went platinum
Startin' to think he better my oldest
Hold up, pneumonia neck got me up
Made three million off my
Drippin', in the water, yeah
Got more money your father, yeah
So that you're my daughter (daughter)
on me, I got 40 (40)
Jack boys rip the up (floor up)
getting taught (bow)
Stomach shot, get core (core)
Went 2Pac, watch the
2Pac, that's
Nigga better watch his (yeah)
send him to the Lord (Lord)
He was on support ('port)
But the pulled the cord (cord)
That's what when we warrin' (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)
They won't play this on 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 out in Essex (Essex)
We got out in Texas (Texas)
All my niggas is wreck shit (wreck shit)
your set, throw your set, bitch
You keep showin' me new bitch
Boy, fuckin' on my ex-bitch
She with you for a check,
her racks, diamond necklace
You can it, I got extra (extra)
No, can't out-check us (check us)
Spend a hundred, put the up (yeah)
Niggas tryna be the us
Make it and I leave it there
I ever clean the mess up
Buddakan, bitch, we eat in
So dark, see in there
Still a bitch to eat in there
She said, "How you pull off in your if ain't no key in there?"
New coupe can fit three in
a blunt, 4 G's in there
Goyard wallet with the cheese in
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
Come around, you get here
Come around, you get wet (wet)
around, you get checked here (checked here)