Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Off Cocaine

This is music...
And a that is
Had to take it Deeper Rap baby...
Bossssss!

(Avery Storm)
The last bird the coop
I lose the
nothin but the wind in my hair
I'm not bullet proof, i'm fully
That you can make it
All that livin'
It got to last
Now i can't slow it
because i'm sittin' on top of the and i'm not comin' down

(Rick Ross)
Burnin but I got it like it's butterscotch
Every bird boss take it to notch
Bitch i'm busy baby go and anotha cock
Fuck a hater make me throw another glock
Money in the mansion, yayo in another
in the attic, mama help me put 'em up
She'll put'em down, you quick to hit'em up
Load a hundred round, bring it back, fill it up
Like the time when the niggas pay this
He count chips but trick mayor got'em flip
We ain't playin man slang for dollar bills
Quarter for the chain help the collar chill

(Avery Storm)
nights,
I'm the life
Cause I'm off cocaine
I'm rich off cocaine
The last bird flew the
I lose the
nothin but the wind in my hair
I'm not proof, i'm fully proof
That you can it here
All livin' fast
It got to last
Now i can't it down
because i'm sittin' on top of the world and i'm not down

(Rick Ross)
How you seen a started at an eight ball
First 48 to ain't soft
Comin from hoes, fucking for your paint job
Catch you daddy let you know you king kong
cop a 20 keys gotta be finna
I got a to send 'em up to Tenesee
Black Infinity the kind to on Venice Beach
I you slow Apollo while i'm chillin sippin tea
lemons and honey, of money
Gucci, Vitton, specifically homey
My imported, i'm neva extorted
I'm important, 20 grand for the morgage

(Avery Storm)
nights,
I'm the life
Cause I'm rich off
Cause I'm off cocaine
The bird flew the coop
I lose the
ain't but the wind in my hair
I'm not bullet proof, i'm proof
That you can make it
All that fast
It ain't got to
Now i can't it down
i'm sittin' on top of the world and i'm not comin' down

(Rick Ross)
Baby i hate 'em
They want you to pay them
I'm in wit my babies
maybe makin em
be raisin your voice
That's another
Know you a nigga
Know you missin that
Know you that Prada
How we did in
She was callin me
Daddy in dollars
did it in Vegas
Yeah i gotta
I get em ten a as soon as I keep it correct
to Haiti
It nearly my heart
Seein kids
I about my autumn bach
dope ain't right
I put it in my
Chickens put me in position to donate the

(Avery Storm)
nights,
I'm livin the
I'm rich off cocaine
Cause I'm rich off
The last flew the coop
I the roof
ain't nothin but the wind in my
I'm not bullet proof, i'm proof
That you can it here
All that fast
It got to last
Now i can't it down
because i'm sittin' on top of the world and i'm not down