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 know of y'all can't tell)
on God (I'm in London, got my beat from London)

Ayy, ayy, I'm drippin'
The way that I drip this shit be a sin
Ayy, ayy, all my friends
I'm not a Migo, to trap out the Benz
Ayy, they me don't spend
I went got the racks and I did it
Ayy, I think she a
Plus she got red skin
Ayy, you got man, the sugars just ripened so pour it on in
I went to school, got
I told her I want head, bobby pin
If the lil' kid don't got class, we calling truancy
I ain't had no to spend
I got my first check and went paid off my

I poured a four from the clouds (gah-gah)
And my float in them places
I'm on the phone big bro now (goddamn)
He told me to keep on the race
you see it like this, I promise man you'd never think it exists
Straight out a jet to the crib, I'm quick the switch
Man we never miss, (gah-gah)
'Bout to turn up in the club and the fuck up
We ain't takin' no
See all the wings in the front, us, we had to triple the digits
See all those sexy mamas kisses, man
We had to grant all wishes (gah)
got me spendin',
but I want some some out wit' some dealers, let's go

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

Ayy, ayy, I'm again
The way that I this shit 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 think she a
Plus she got red skin
Ayy, you don't got man, the sugars just so pour it on in
I went to school, got
I told her I some head, bobby pin
If the lil' kid got class, yeah we calling truancy
I had no money to spend
I got my first and went paid off my rent

Ooh, hop out the back of the up,
all the cameras, I did it on purpose
She tryna act she perfect,
I see all the masks that you on the surface
She made me write all my verses in
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 brand new graffiti, it's going down my back
I got Chanel slippers, Gucci panties, girl you can pick
I get Giuseppe a night,
I spent half a designer on kids
I got slippers, Gucci panties, baby girl you can pick
I got so high, went off the equator, I feel like Lightyear
I met a broad, skinny like nails, and I was richer ice cream
I had to grind without a rail, now all my got Nitron
to Dubai, I feel like the mail, I was on a Global Express

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'm in London, got my beat from