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 the world feel some
They don't have enough to a real one
Maverick Carter couldn't even get the done
Niggas scared to come towards us, run from us
hush money for my young gunners
Rick Pitino, I 'em to strip clubs and casinos
of c-notes get all you niggas scratched like Preemo
Worms, I just opened up a can of
My mother had a flower shop, but I was rose
Two girls that I rope Indiana Jones
I make them walk together like I'm Amber Rose
Yeah, fuck that, I got to up the
California sweeter than pieces of candy
Had me all in Nipsey hood and go link up with
Type of hood where bandanas make a family
Head on a swivel, I could shoot but I could dribble
Life too short, I get it 'fore they blow the whistle
My tryna change 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 doin' numbers like I'm Miss
Sandra I pulled us out of a living 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 just ten of
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 my comic relief
I find it funny how I keep on and commas increase
I'm standin' at the top of you niggas are climbin' to reach
I got my very own initials inscribed on my sheets
Subtle are key, jeez!
Spoiler alert: the act is tragic
And that wants the worst for me's askin' what happened
Backstabbed so many times I started walkin'
Charlemagne, I see the light and see the darkest patches
Bury me and I'll be born
I walk in godly amongst the mortal men
I got some demons across the border fence
And made a note of the mistakes we can't afford
Like I said, can of worms and I'm the bird
Niggas want to hang but I'm too busy doin' work
Hit 'em back and say we'll link up on the
When I say that they cursin' me it dirty words
Church of Pentecost, Holy synagogue
I don't know protectin' me but we hit it off
Sandra's rose, no they tryna' pick me off
I guess you gotta show these niggas who you are

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