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 other 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 that I drip shit should be a sin
Ayy, ayy, all my friends
I'm not a Migo, 'bout to out the Benz
Ayy, they told me spend
I got the racks and I did it again
Ayy, I she a twin
Plus she got red skin
Ayy, you don't got man, the just ripened so pour it on in
I went to school, got
I told her I want head, bobby pin
If the kid don't got class, yeah we calling truancy
I had no money to spend
I got my first check and paid off my rent

I poured a four from the clouds (gah-gah)
And my head float in them
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 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 in the front, it's us, we had to triple the digits
See all those sexy blowing kisses, man
We had to grant all they (gah)
got me spendin',
but I want spendin' some out wit' some dealers, let's go

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

Ayy, ayy, I'm dripping
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 me don't spend
I got the racks and I did it again
Ayy, I think she a
Plus she got red calamari
Ayy, you don't got man, the sugars just ripened so it on in
I to school, got suspended
I told her I some head, bobby pin
If the lil' kid don't got class, yeah we 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,
avoid all the cameras, I did it on
She act like she perfect,
I see all the masks that you leave on the
She me write all my verses in cursive
She need all purses at Hermes
That's 25 racks and we always on
a roll, man we working, let's go

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

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'm in London, got my beat from