Luyện nghe bài hát Sin

Man, fuck all y'all (just come me)
I do is for us only (yeah, yeah)
Only us, none of y'all other niggas (I none of y'all can't tell)
It's on God (I'm in London, got my beat London)

Ayy, ayy, I'm again
The way that I drip this should be a sin
Ayy, ayy, divorce all my
I'm not a Migo, 'bout to trap out the
Ayy, they told me don't
I went got the and I did it again
Ayy, I she a twin
Plus she got red calamari
Ayy, you don't got man, the just ripened so pour it on in
I to school, got suspended
I told her I want some head, pin
If the lil' kid don't got class, we calling truancy
I ain't had no money to
I got my check and went paid off my rent

I poured a four the clouds down (gah-gah)
And my float in them places
I'm on the with big bro now (goddamn)
He told me to keep Benz on the
Until you see it like this, I promise man you'd never it exists
Straight out a jet to the crib, I'm quick with the
Man we never miss, (gah-gah)
'Bout to up in the club and back the fuck up
We takin' no pictures
See all the wings in the front, it's us, we had to the digits
See all those sexy blowing kisses, man
We had to grant all wishes (gah)
got me spendin',
but I want spendin' some out wit' some dealers, let's go

I'm Dior Sauvage
I'm higher Scotty, they calling me Pippen
I got some vision,
it me six thousand, I'm washing it with me
the reason I'm sinning
Money's the reason I gotta take
You niggas 'bout women
Just the fuck up, yeah I'm taking ya plenty
I put Chanel on a belt buckle, of my price is half off
I keep a stick for my cover, got way more than Hugh Hefner
Got the same name as the
But more money Ashley and her mother
Got a bag with full of sherbet, I'm 'bout to smoke like a

Ayy, ayy, I'm again
The way I drip this shit should be a sin
Ayy, ayy, divorce all my
I'm not a Migo, 'bout to trap out the
Ayy, told me don't spend
I went got the and I did it again
Ayy, I think she a
she got red calamari skin
Ayy, you don't got man, the sugars ripened so pour it on in
I to school, got suspended
I told her I want head, bobby pin
If the lil' kid don't got class, yeah we calling
I ain't had no money to
I got my check and went paid off my rent

Ooh, hop out the back of the up,
avoid all the cameras, I did it on
She act like she perfect,
I see all the masks that you leave on the
She made me all my verses in cursive
She all them purses at Hermes
That's 25 racks and we always on
a roll, man we always working, go

Ay, bitch pour some Act,
got some brand new graffiti, it's down my back
I got Chanel slippers, Gucci panties, baby you can pick
I get Giuseppe a night,
I spent a million designer on kids
I got Chanel slippers, Gucci panties, baby girl you can
I got so high, off the equator, I feel like Buzz Lightyear
I met a broad, skinny like nails, and I was than ice cream
I had to without a rail, now all my cars got Nitron
Straight to Dubai, I feel like the mail, I was on a Express

I had to grind without a rail, now all my cars got
Straight to Dubai, I feel like the mail, I was on a Express
I'm in London, got my beat London