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 none of can't tell)
It's on God (I'm in London, got my from London)

Ayy, ayy, I'm drippin'
The way I drip this shit should be a sin
Ayy, ayy, all my friends
I'm not a Migo, 'bout to trap out the
Ayy, told me don't spend
I went got the racks and I did it
Ayy, I think she a
Plus she got red calamari
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 first and went paid off my rent

I poured a four from the clouds (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 think it
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 no pictures
See all the wings in the front, it's us, we had to triple the
See all those mamas blowing 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 higher than Scotty, they me Pippen
I got some vision,
it costs me six thousand, I'm washing it me
the reason I'm sinning
Money's the reason I gotta Ritalin
You talking 'bout women
Just the fuck up, yeah I'm taking ya plenty
I put Chanel on a belt buckle, of when my price is off
I keep a stick for my cover, got way more girls than Hugh
Got the same name as the
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 dripping
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 and I did it again
Ayy, I she a twin
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 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

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

Ay, bitch I'ma some Act,
got some new graffiti, it's going down my back
I got slippers, Gucci panties, baby girl you can pick
I get Giuseppe a night,
I spent half a designer on kids
I got Chanel slippers, Gucci panties, girl you can pick
I got so high, went off the equator, I feel like Buzz
I met a broad, skinny like nails, and I was richer than ice
I had to grind without a rail, now all my 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 the mail, I was on a Global Express
I'm in London, got my beat from