Luyện nghe bài hát Riesling, Rolling Papers

This is why they f-ck with me: right the head
I tell em I gotta leave cause I'm trying to sucker-free
They say I'm a dog, well that makes a f-cking flea
And now I understand why their ass is so on me
Luckily, I be good in my bucket seats
Thug Motivation: my cost a buck 03
Mind of a hockey player: you suck a D
I'ma reach my goal and you gon take this puck from me
Coco Loso in my Cup
You say whatever, just don't bring the family up
Who f-ck with me? Everybody hand 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
Your boy drop jewels, you niggas ante up
This is food for thought, you bitches 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 saying I"m exactly rap needs
I'm just a swagged-out in a Rapide
With a old, that I'm trying to be here for
Road to the riches, and my gift is my
And I even talking about that Aston Martin
Even though I bought for my birthday
The lines I come up, they pass the
Yeah, I write my best on my worst day
And that's the that gets you richer
Turn a negative a positive: get the picture?
People say I changed; it's not me, the money
It's the middle of the 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