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, that makes them a f-cking flea
And now I understand why their ass is so on me
Luckily, I be feeling in my bucket seats
Thug Motivation: my cost a buck 03
Mind of a hockey player: you could a D
I'ma reach my goal and you gon take this puck from me
Coco Loso in my Cup
You could say whatever, just don't 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 to earth like gravity, but man we up
Women get around me and they cannot keep panties up
Your boy drop jewels, you niggas should up
This is food for thought, you fill the pantry up
As I get older, I be at what rap breeds:
A bunch of tatted up niggas who can wrap
And I ain't saying I"m exactly what rap
I'm just a nigga in a Rapide
With a 3-year old, that I'm to be here for
Road to the riches, and my gift is my
And I ain't even talking about that Martin
Even though I that for my birthday
The lines I come up, they the margin
Yeah, I write my shit 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
It's the middle of the winter but they got me where it's
And I'm not just funny, I know no other way
Let's just finish up this Riesling and roll J