Luyện nghe bài hát Sandra's Rose

Yeah, no
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
Yeah, no
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, ooh

Niggas see the crib and ask who did I steal
Price tags on makin' the world some
don't have enough to satisfy a real one
Maverick couldn't even get the deal done
Niggas scared to come towards us, gotta run us
Louisville hush for my young gunners
Rick Pitino, I 'em to strip clubs and casinos
Stack of c-notes get all you niggas scratched Preemo
Worms, I just opened up a can of
My mother had a shop, but I was Sandra's rose
Two girls that I rope like Indiana
I make them hoes walk like I'm Amber Rose
Yeah, that, I got to up the ante
California girls sweeter than of candy
Had me all in hood and go link up with Sammy
Type of hood where make niggas a family
on a swivel, I could shoot but I could never dribble
Life too short, I gotta get it 'fore they blow the
My uncle tryna change my energy with and crystals
But it's gon' take more than that for me to control my
I wasn't made for no or no prison cell
Every title doin' like I'm Miss Adele
Sandra knows I pulled us out of a hell
I'm the chosen one, flowers pick themselves

No more, no
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
No more, no
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, ooh

Niggas want a classic, that's ten of these
family like the Genovese
You want drama, capisce?
My house is full of supermodels like Mohamed Hadid
I take this shit too serious, you my comic relief
I find it funny how I keep on talkin' and increase
I'm standin' at the top of you niggas are climbin' to reach
I got my very own initials inscribed on my sheets
reminders are key, jeez!
Spoiler alert: the act is tragic
And everyone that wants the worst for me's askin' happened
Backstabbed so many times I started backwards
Like Charlemagne, I see the light and see the patches
Bury me and I'll be born
I walk in godly amongst the mortal men
I got some real across the border fence
And made a note of the mistakes we can't again
Like I said, can of worms and I'm the bird
Niggas to hang but I'm too busy doin' dirty work
Hit 'em back and say we'll link up on the
I say that they cursin' me it ain't dirty words
Church of Pentecost, Holy synagogue
I don't know who's me but we hit it off
Sandra's rose, no wonder they pick me off
I you gotta show these niggas who you really are

No more, no
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby,
No more, no
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, ooh