Luyện nghe bài hát Saint

[Intro: Travis & Baka]
Yeah,
Yeah,
Yeah,
Murda on the beat, so it's not

[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 that on the road, I
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

1: Quavo]
(Huncho)
What I (what you buy?)
I'm just lookin' at this I bought (straight cash)
It just came with rooms and a vault (fifteen)
Ocean in the back, top a loft (woo), ayy
We slide 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 finessed on my (finesse)
book bag and a throwaway (gone)

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

[Verse 2: Travis & Quavo]
Nah, lit ain't lit for me, yeah,
A four in Brisk, that's my cup of tea,
behind the blinds, nobody can see, yeah
Collect the platinum hits they jewelry, yeah
I might charge you fifty thousand for the (sauce and drip)
Ace Ventura, Marino, I play with (dolphins, splash)
up the deads, no coffin (coffins, deads)
Pullin' out that fire, out arson
A lot of jelly on PJ, made it say 4K (yah)
You niggas 'round down my juice, I ran it back, OJ (it's lit)
Rubber bands make 'em twerk, diamonds make 'em (pop it, pop it)
Out in LIV every Sunday like you to church
wrong with these niggas?

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