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 and ask who did I steal from
Price tags on the world feel some
They don't have enough to satisfy a one
Maverick Carter couldn't get the deal done
Niggas scared to come towards us, run from us
hush money for my young gunners
Rick Pitino, I take 'em to strip and casinos
Stack of get all you niggas scratched like Preemo
Worms, I just up a can of those
My mother had a shop, but I was Sandra's rose
Two girls that I rope like Indiana
I make them hoes together like I'm Amber Rose
Yeah, that, I got to up the ante
California girls sweeter pieces of candy
Had me all in Nipsey hood and go link up Sammy
Type of where bandanas make niggas a family
Head on a swivel, I shoot but I could never dribble
too short, I gotta get it 'fore they blow the whistle
My uncle tryna change my energy with stones and
But it's gon' take more than for me to control my issues
I wasn't made for no casket or no prison
Every title numbers like I'm Miss Adele
Sandra knows I pulled us out of a hell
I'm the chosen one, flowers never themselves

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

Niggas a classic, that's just ten of these
Crime like the Genovese
You don't want drama,
My house is full of just like Mohamed Hadid
I take this shit too serious, you niggas my relief
I find it funny how I keep on talkin' and increase
I'm standin' at the top of where you niggas are climbin' to
I even got my very own initials inscribed on my
Subtle are key, jeez!
Spoiler the second act is tragic
And everyone that wants the worst for me's askin' what
so many times I started walkin' backwards
Like Charlemagne, I see the and see the darkest patches
Bury me and I'll be born
I walk in godly form amongst the men
I got real demons across the border fence
And made a note of the mistakes we afford again
Like I said, can of and I'm the early bird
Niggas want to but I'm too busy doin' dirty work
Hit 'em back and say link up on the 33rd
When I say that they cursin' me it ain't words
of Pentecost, Holy Spirit synagogue
I don't know who's me but we hit it off
Sandra's rose, no wonder they tryna' me off
I guess you gotta show 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