Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Rings

Yeah, I 'em
I 'em if it's a problem, say it's a problem
I told you off the top that I was
I you we get money, 'bout to peel out
I told you half of these with me win now

My left and hand Robert Horry
Most my nigga pop Xans
I can't stop, I'm in, steroids
I tried to you when I came, it was God
Washin' off my hands with the mula it's Ajax
Sippin' out my cup, hell no, don't you that
Hundred percent I done doped up and laced that
with my family, hangin' low, I embrace them

20 different strippers, money double,
off slizzered, they callin' me the wizard
Vetti got that Porsche, Casino got Porsche
Killers all I know, feel 'em up the dough
You know I'm on that syrup, we to send the word
These niggas really argue who shoot you first
Fatface do you, Blade wanna do you
This bitch from Guyana, low with that hammer
Tryin' to fuck her on
I pray that my young nigga don't you on camera
You come too close, nigga, I'mma to kill you on camera
I to discuss it
If my boy don't trust you, nigga, you I don't trust you

My left and right Robert Horry
my nigga pop Xans unemployed
I stop, I'm goin' in, steroids
I to tell you when I came, it was God
Washin' off my with the mula like it's Ajax
Sippin' out my cup, hell no, you taste that
percent chance I done doped up and laced that
Chillin' with my family, low, I embrace them

Heater on your side, it's a hundred chance
Some of these people by my side is up out the can
We come the bottom, upper echelon
I came here to serve you, need some on delivery
I hope she washed her mouth out before you kiss her
My downtown bitch said, "Did you me?"
I think she stays minutes from Birdy
I had an Arizona plug, to serve me
I throwed that money in the bag 'cause it was
He got chopper on him now and he hurtin'
I he 'bout to let it go and that's for sure
I know he 'bout to let it go and for sure

My and right hand Robert Horry
Most my nigga pop unemployed
I stop, I'm goin' in, steroids
I tried to tell you I came, it was God
Washin' off my hands with the mula like Ajax
Sippin' out my cup, hell no, don't you taste
Hundred chance I done doped up and laced that
Chillin' with my family, hangin' low, I them

I told 'em if it's a problem, say a problem
I told you off the top I was solid
I told you we get money, to peel out
I told you half of these with me win now

My left and right hand Robert
My and right hand Robert Horry
Most my nigga pop unemployed
I tried to tell you I came, it was God