Luyện nghe bài hát Riesling, Rolling Papers

This is why they 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 why their ass is so stuck on me
Luckily, I be feeling good in my bucket
Thug my coupe cost a buck 03
Mind of a hockey player: you could a D
reach my goal and you ain't gon take this puck from me
Coco Loso in my Cup
You could say whatever, just bring the family up
Who could f-ck me? Everybody hand be up
But we set the date, bet these niggas stand me up
I'm to earth like gravity, but man we up
Women get around me and they cannot their panties up
Your boy drop jewels, you niggas ante up
is food for thought, you bitches fill the pantry up
As I get older, I be looking at what rap
A of tatted up niggas who can wrap weed
And I ain't I"m exactly what rap needs
I'm just a swagged-out nigga in a
With a 3-year old, that I'm trying to be for
Road to the riches, and my is my vehicle
And I ain't talking about that Aston Martin
Even though I bought that for my
The I come up, they pass the margin
Yeah, I write my best shit on my day
And that's the shit that gets you
Turn a negative into a get the picture?
People say I changed; not me, it's the money
It's the middle of the winter but they got me where it's
And I'm not just being funny, I know no way
just finish up this Riesling and roll another J