Luyện nghe bài hát Riesling, Rolling Papers

This is why they f-ck me: right after the head
I tell em I gotta leave cause I'm trying to stay
They say I'm a dog, that makes them a f-cking flea
And now I why their ass is so stuck on me
Luckily, I be good in my bucket seats
Thug Motivation: my coupe a buck 03
Mind of a player: you could suck a D
I'ma reach my goal and you ain't gon take this from me
Loso in my Stanley Cup
You could say whatever, just bring the family up
Who could f-ck with me? hand be up
But we set the date, bet these niggas stand me up
I'm down to like 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 bitches the pantry up
As I get older, I be at what rap breeds:
A of tatted up niggas who can wrap weed
And I ain't saying I"m exactly what rap
I'm just a swagged-out in a Rapide
With a 3-year old, that I'm trying to be for
to the riches, and my gift is my vehicle
And I ain't even talking about that Martin
Even though I bought that for my
The lines I up, they pass the margin
Yeah, I write my best shit on my day
And that's the shit that you richer
a negative into a positive: get the picture?
People say I it's not me, it's 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 this and roll another J