Luyện nghe bài hát Riesling, Rolling Papers

This is why they f-ck with me: right after the
I tell em I gotta leave cause I'm to stay sucker-free
They say I'm a dog, well that makes them a 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 hockey player: you suck a D
I'ma reach my goal and you ain't gon this puck from me
Coco Loso in my Cup
You could say whatever, just don't bring the up
Who f-ck with me? Everybody hand be up
But when we set the date, bet niggas stand me up
I'm down to earth gravity, but man we up
get around me and they cannot keep their panties up
Your boy drop jewels, you niggas 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 tatted up who can wrap weed
And I saying I"m exactly what rap needs
I'm just a swagged-out nigga in a
a 3-year old, that I'm trying to be here for
Road to the riches, and my is my vehicle
And I ain't even talking about Aston Martin
Even though I bought that for my
The lines I come up, they pass the
Yeah, I my best shit on my worst day
And that's the shit that gets you
Turn a negative into a positive: get the
People say I changed; it's not me, the money
It's the middle of the winter but they got me where it's
And I'm not being funny, I know no other way
Let's just finish up this Riesling and another J