Luyện nghe bài hát Saint

[Intro: Travis Scott &
Yeah,
Yeah,
Yeah,
Murda on the beat, so not nice

[Chorus: Travis
Yeah, built a saint (saint, yeah)
Yeah, up the O's, I thank (thank, alright)
Yeah, at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit)
You can't see on the road, I blank
Yeah, mama a saint (saint, yeah)
Yeah, up the O's, I thank (thank, alright)
Yeah, at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit)
You can't see on the road, I blank

[Verse 1:
(Huncho)
What I (what you buy?)
I'm lookin' at this mansion I bought (straight cash)
It just with fifteen rooms and a vault (fifteen)
Ocean in the back, top floor a (woo), ayy
We gonna today (we gonna slide, slide, slide)
She drowning, in the Ace
Mob ties, no lace, putting young niggas in (mob ties)
Remember back then I on my face (finesse)
book bag and a throwaway (gone)

[Chorus: Travis
Yeah, mama built a (saint, yeah)
Yeah, up the O's, I thank (thank, alright)
Yeah, at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit)
You can't see that on the road, I

[Verse 2: Travis & Quavo]
Nah, lit ain't lit for me, yeah,
A four in Brisk, my cup of tea, yeah
Look behind the blinds, can see, yeah
Collect the hits like they jewelry, yeah
I charge you fifty thousand for the sauce (sauce and drip)
Ace Ventura, Marino, I with dolphins (dolphins, splash)
up the deads, no coffin (coffins, deads)
Pullin' out that fire, out that
A lot of jelly on PJ, made it say 4K (yah)
You niggas 'round runnin' my juice, I ran it back, OJ (it's lit)
Rubber bands make 'em twerk, diamonds 'em twerk (pop it, pop it)
Out in LIV every Sunday like you goin' to
Fuck wrong these niggas?

[Chorus: Scott]
Yeah, mama a saint (saint, yeah!)
Yeah, countin' up the O's, I (thank, alright!)
Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, lit!)
You see that on the road, I blank