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 feel some
don't have enough to satisfy a real one
Maverick Carter couldn't even get the done
Niggas scared to towards us, gotta run from us
Louisville hush for my young gunners
Rick Pitino, I take 'em to strip clubs and
Stack of c-notes get all you niggas scratched Preemo
Worms, I just opened up a can of
My had a flower shop, but I was Sandra's rose
Two girls that I rope like Indiana
I make them hoes walk together like I'm Amber
Yeah, fuck that, I got to up the
California girls sweeter pieces of candy
Had me all in Nipsey hood and go up with Sammy
Type of hood bandanas make niggas a family
Head on a swivel, I could shoot but I never dribble
Life too short, I gotta get it 'fore blow the whistle
My uncle tryna my energy with stones and crystals
But gon' take more than that for me to control my issues
I wasn't made for no or no prison cell
Every title numbers like I'm Miss Adele
Sandra I pulled us out of a living hell
I'm the chosen one, never 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
Crime family the Genovese
You want drama, capisce?
My house is full of supermodels just Mohamed Hadid
I take shit too serious, you niggas my comic relief
I find it funny how I keep on talkin' and commas
I'm standin' at the top of where you niggas are climbin' to
I even got my very own inscribed on my sheets
reminders are key, jeez!
Spoiler alert: the second act is
And everyone wants the worst for me's askin' what happened
Backstabbed so many I started walkin' backwards
Charlemagne, I see the light and see the darkest patches
Bury me and I'll be again
I walk in godly form amongst the men
I got some real demons across the fence
And made a of the mistakes we can't 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
Church of Pentecost, Holy Spirit
I don't know protectin' me but we hit it off
Sandra's rose, no wonder they pick me off
I guess you 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