Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Rings

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

My left and hand Robert Horry
Most my nigga pop Xans
I can't stop, I'm in, steroids
I to tell you when I came, it was God
Washin' off my hands the mula like it's Ajax
Sippin' out my cup, hell no, don't you taste
Hundred percent chance I done doped up and that
Chillin' with my family, 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, 'em up with the dough
You I'm on that syrup, we 'bout to send the word
niggas really argue who gon' shoot you first
Fatface do you, Blade wanna do you
This from Guyana, layin' low with that hammer
to fuck her on camera
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 know I don't you

My left and hand Robert Horry
my nigga pop Xans unemployed
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, you taste that
Hundred chance I done doped up and laced that
Chillin' my family, hangin' low, I embrace them

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

My left and hand Robert Horry
Most my pop Xans unemployed
I can't stop, I'm goin' in,
I tried to tell you I came, it was God
Washin' off my hands with the mula like it's
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

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

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