Luyện nghe bài hát Sierra Leone / Greedy Ho's

She tell me she me
I'm that she want
Top floor, only way we go
and gold, Sierra Leone, Leone
Hotel look like Leone, Leone
Chain, look like Sierra Leone, Leone
And she don't tell me I'm wrong, I'm wrong
she don't want to leave Sierra Leone, Leone

1]
Get to it, I be to it
Hella groovin', rooftop, viewin'
Always hella coppin', no propellers, bank tellers
Movin', youngin', revenuin', mozzarella chewin', you
butter basted
I deserve every crumb tasted, to riches one way and
Sunbathing, tastin'
After that she tasting, Sean tastin'
You know? I gave her diamonds and
That's Sierra Leone, her friends like "Girl let go!"
So she ain't askin', she ain't
or trippin', man I got her damn near strippin'
For the livin', Saks Fifth'n, tag rippin'
No more tab splittin', cab gettin', who wants to go to that livin'? Do yah?
So sex on the beach
Then the rest on the sheets for the of the week, 'til

2]
What you know about up to fuckin' 'fore you even can stretch?
Yeah I'm on vacay and my dick still a rest
I get her on film, star and direct
Just win an award if that shit hit the net
Oh, reclinin' in
Not liftin' a 'less I'm signin' receipts
Livin' like I got a degree
Fuck it, I'm livin' like I done got in the league
Look, my car like it play for the Lakers
Credit card look like it play for the Raiders, I it play for the paper
Chandelier, marble on the feet
She said I'm a don, I agree, I fuck her to sleep