Luyện nghe bài hát Sin

Man, fuck all (just come wit' me)
Everything I do is for us (yeah, yeah)
Only us, none of y'all niggas (I know 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 I drip 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 spend
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 ripened so pour it on in
I went to school, got
I her I want some head, bobby pin
If the lil' kid don't got class, we calling truancy
I had no money to spend
I got my first check and paid off my rent

I a four from 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 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 with the
Man we never miss, (gah-gah)
'Bout to turn up in the club and back the up
We takin' no pictures
See all the wings in the front, us, we had to triple the digits
See all sexy mamas blowing kisses, man
We had to all they wishes (gah)
got me spendin',
but I want some spendin' some out wit' dealers, let's go

I'm Dior Sauvage
I'm higher than Scotty, they calling me
I got Cartier vision,
it costs me six thousand, I'm it with me
Money's the reason I'm
Money's the reason I gotta take
You niggas 'bout women
Just shut the fuck up, I'm taking ya plenty
I put Chanel on a belt buckle, of when my price is off
I keep a 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 I drip this shit should be a sin
Ayy, ayy, divorce all my
I'm not a Migo, to trap 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 went to school, got
I told her I want some head, pin
If the lil' kid got class, yeah we calling truancy
I had no money to spend
I got my first check and went 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 that you leave on the surface
She me write all my verses in cursive
She need all them at Hermes
like 25 racks and we always on
a roll, man we always working, go

Ay, bitch I'ma some Act,
got some brand new graffiti, it's going down my
I got slippers, Gucci panties, baby girl you can pick
I get Giuseppe a night,
I half a million designer on kids
I got Chanel slippers, Gucci panties, girl you can pick
I got so high, went off the equator, I feel Buzz Lightyear
I met a broad, like nails, and I was richer than ice cream
I had to grind a rail, now all my cars got Nitron
to Dubai, I feel like the mail, I was on a Global 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