Luyện nghe bài hát Riesling, Rolling Papers

This is why f-ck with me: right after the head
I tell em I gotta leave cause I'm to stay sucker-free
They say I'm a dog, well that makes a f-cking flea
And now I understand why ass is so stuck on me
Luckily, I be feeling good in my bucket
Thug Motivation: my coupe cost a 03
Mind of a player: you could suck a D
reach my goal and you ain't gon take this puck from me
Coco Loso in my Cup
You say whatever, just don't bring the family up
Who could f-ck with me? Everybody be up
But we set the date, bet these niggas stand me up
I'm down to earth gravity, but man we up
Women get around me and cannot keep their panties up
boy drop jewels, you niggas should ante up
This is food for thought, you fill the pantry up
As I get older, I be looking at what rap
A bunch of up niggas who can wrap weed
And I ain't saying I"m exactly rap needs
I'm just a swagged-out in a Rapide
With a 3-year old, I'm trying to be here for
to the riches, and my gift is my vehicle
And I ain't even talking about that Aston
Even though I bought that for my
The I come up, they pass the margin
Yeah, I write my best on my worst day
And the shit that gets you richer
Turn a negative into a get the picture?
People say I changed; it's not me, the money
the middle of the winter but they got me where it's sunny
And I'm not just being funny, I no other way
Let's just finish up Riesling and roll another J