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 from
Price on makin' the world feel some
They don't enough to satisfy a real one
Maverick Carter couldn't even get the deal
Niggas scared to towards us, gotta run from us
Louisville hush money for my young
Rick Pitino, I take 'em to strip clubs and
of c-notes get all you niggas scratched like Preemo
Worms, I opened up a can of those
My mother had a shop, but I was Sandra's rose
Two that I rope like Indiana Jones
I make hoes walk together like I'm Amber Rose
Yeah, that, I got to up the ante
California girls sweeter than of candy
Had me all in Nipsey and go link up with Sammy
Type of hood where bandanas niggas a family
Head on a swivel, I could shoot but I could never
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 that for me to control my issues
I made for no casket or no prison cell
Every title doin' numbers I'm Miss Adele
Sandra knows I us out of a living hell
I'm the chosen one, flowers never pick

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 family the Genovese
You don't want drama,
My house is full of supermodels just like Mohamed
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 to reach
I even got my own initials inscribed on my sheets
Subtle are key, jeez!
Spoiler alert: the second act is
And everyone that wants the worst for me's what happened
Backstabbed so many times I started backwards
Like Charlemagne, I see the light and see the patches
Bury me and be born again
I walk in godly amongst the mortal men
I got real demons across the border fence
And a note of the mistakes we can't afford again
Like I said, can of worms and I'm the early
Niggas to hang but I'm too busy doin' dirty work
Hit 'em and say we'll link up on the 33rd
I say that they cursin' me it ain't dirty words
Church of Pentecost, Holy Spirit
I know who's protectin' me but we hit it off
rose, no wonder they tryna' pick 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