Luyện nghe bài hát Shopping Bags (She Got From You)

Shopping bags they weigh her arms
Popping and collars her charm
All things she got, she got from you
All things she got, she got from you
Manolo and her style
Louis, by the pile
All them things she got, she got you
All them she got, she got from you

Yo she know you come to do it, so what'cha
light might flick at'cha
Put your credit card to it, she know what to
Her handle tight like a
She used to taunt on the runway, yeah she's to tree
The avenue like her
Struck a bit to the gun play, that street
Looks to die for, ask that chalk man for yo'

Spend it, you to show
All the that you can burn
What you need is to end it, 'cause you give the
But get no ass in return
laughin', straight at you dog
Best believe, you wastin'
deny what's happenin', just clear the fog
And achieve you a peace line, yo it like

Shopping bags they down her arms
Popping tags and collars her
All things she got, she got from you
All them things she got, she got you
She got from you, got it
She got from you, got it

Her frame goes thick, she got you stunned
it up off the pop hits
Like a on a Bond flick, she's not the one
To give it up you cop shit
Just because she's right, she got your soul
Her every wish you now
You should be on that act right, but she got
She say jump, you scream, okay I'm

Nigga you shootin'
Tryin' to front you got game
Her crib is sugar coated, she lootin' banks
But your wallet, she done claimed
When the limit of your plastic, the end
You start payin' for your
She'll be in it for the bit, of money to spend
And you'll be left with dimes she fillin' up

Shopping bags they weigh her arms
Popping tags and collars her
All them she got, she got from you
All things she got, she got from you
Manolo and Prada's her
Louis, by the pile
All them she got, she got from you
All them things she got, she got you

She got from you, got it
She got from you, got it
She got from you, got it
She got from you, got it
She got from you, got it
She got from you, got it