Luyện nghe bài hát Sin

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

Ayy, ayy, I'm again
The way that I drip this shit be a sin
Ayy, ayy, divorce all my
I'm not a Migo, 'bout to out the Benz
Ayy, they told me don't
I went got the racks and I did it
Ayy, I she a twin
Plus she got red skin
Ayy, you don't got man, the sugars just ripened so 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 ain't had no to spend
I got my first check and went off my rent

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

I'm rocking Sauvage
I'm than Scotty, they calling me Pippen
I got some vision,
it costs me six thousand, I'm it with me
Money's the I'm sinning
Money's the I gotta take Ritalin
You talking 'bout women
Just shut the fuck up, 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 girls Hugh Hefner
Got the same name as the
But more than 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 that I drip this should be a sin
Ayy, ayy, divorce all my
I'm not a Migo, 'bout to out the Benz
Ayy, they told me spend
I went got the racks and I did it
Ayy, I she a twin
she got red calamari skin
Ayy, you got man, the sugars 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 had no money to spend
I got my check and went paid off my rent

Ooh, hop out the of the turn up,
all the cameras, I did it on purpose
She tryna act she perfect,
I see all the masks you leave on the surface
She me write all my verses in cursive
She need all them at Hermes
That's like 25 racks and we on
a roll, man we working, let's go

Ay, bitch pour some Act,
got some brand new graffiti, going down my back
I got Chanel slippers, Gucci panties, baby girl you can
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 Buzz Lightyear
I met a broad, skinny nails, and I was richer than ice cream
I had to grind without a rail, now all my cars got
Straight to Dubai, I feel like the mail, I was on a Global

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