Luyện nghe bài hát Sandra's Rose (Alternate Version)

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

Niggas see the crib and ask who did I from
Price tags on the world feel some
They don't have to satisfy a real one
Maverick Carter couldn't even get the done
Niggas scared to come towards us, gotta run us
Louisville hush money for my young
Rick Pitino, I take 'em to strip clubs and
Stack of c-notes get all you scratched like Preemo
Worms, I opened up a can of those
My mother had a flower shop, but I was Sandra's
Two that I rope like Indiana Jones
I make them hoes walk together I'm Amber Rose
Yeah, fuck that, I got to up the
girls sweeter than pieces of candy
Had me all in Nipsey hood to go link up Sammy
Type of hood where bandanas make a family
on a swivel, I could shoot but I could never dribble
Life too short, I gotta get it 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 casket or no cell
Every title doin' numbers I'm Miss Adele
Sandra I pulled us out of a livin' 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 don't want drama, capisc'?
My house is full of supermodels just Mohamed Hadid
I this shit too serious, you niggas my comic relief
I it funny how I keep on talkin' and commas increase
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 that wants the worst for askin' what happened
Backstabbed so many times, I started walkin'
Like Charlamagne, I see the and see the darkest patches
Bury me and I'll be born
I walk in godly form the mortal men
I got some real demons across the border
And made a note of the we can't afford again
Like I said, can of worms and I'm the bird
Niggas want to hang, but I'm too doin' dirty work
Hit 'em back and say link up on the 33rd
When I say they cursin' me it ain't dirty words
Church of Pentecost, Holy Spirit
I don't who's protectin' me, but we hit it off
rose, no wonder 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