Luyện nghe bài hát So Sophisticated

This shit is highly
I just make it look easy, nigga. me

Im so
To get a verse from me, you gotta be
To get a purse me, she gotta be sophisticated
a whip from me and never miss a single payment
Im from the city the Muslims even Christians hate it
Even the black folk to see another nigga made it
Tell all pussies to chill, champagne refrigerated
Just bought a chopper the last one, got it confiscated
Counting a hundred mil so times, I contemplate it
You be the hottest but that shit get complicated
I pull your card, I know youre pussy by conversation
Show you the safe have to kill me for that combination
Made another two just off the compilation
I just hit a lick, Im you this shit amazing
Got a white bitch, she fucking me just she Jamaican
Sipping purple and that motherfucker
for my niggas in them prisons, overpopulated

This the mob so you get initiated
If you a mark, then you gotta make initial
We going hard, run it just like its Walter Payton
The game sweet, all my niggas an occupation (Rugh!)
We so (Ugh!)
Shit so (Woo!)
Hundred millionaires, we made it (Ugh!)

Im so
weed, busting open doll and lick her later
I bust her then I tell her Imma lick her later
Pull out the stick and that bitch just like its activator
Time to lay down these niggas who still be
We know you pussies, so you got my masturbating
Round of applause them choppers be so captivating
So sophisticated them hits be calculated
Put yo dick in the dirt, now you
Im getting money so youll hear me talking petty
on my stomach, rich forever, Makaveli (Babyyy)
Fifty million, hundred million, its
Im the hottest and these niggas cooling, aint it
I got a Im fucking that you see on BET
My lil Haiti will have yo ass on TMZ
news and we still get them for ten a key
And if he faking, fuck him, tell them Cest la vie

This the mob so you gotta get
If you a mark, then you make initial payment
We going hard, run it just like its Walter Payton
The sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation (Rugh!)
We so (Ugh!)
so sophisticated (Woo!)
Hundred millionaires, we made it (Ugh!)

Shitting on these haters, hard D Waiters
Ever since I got money, need favors
why I aint got no homies, and I aint got no neighbors
But I be on my grind I aint got no paper
But Im so and I got yo bitch
All in my and she all on my dick
With a hand on my stick, tryna live in my
I handle my shit like a candle got lit
Cause I shit down, yeah I'm in my bag
And these niggas so mad its my now
And I get that and my bitch so bad, she know sophisticated
Im hard, fucking bitches and aint got shit for haters
I hang my arm out the now watch me get the paper
My neck so frosty, you frauding, yo shit
Boy you an
You aint got no Ms in yo account, I never ask my
Treat that bad bitch like a bad cause I cash that and I bounce
I aint never had but I grab shit and I cashed out on that ounce
And I that to a bird and bounced back like word

This the mob so you gotta get
If you a mark, then you gotta make payment
We going hard, run it just like its Walter Payton
The sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation (Rugh!)
We so (Ugh!)
so sophisticated (Woo!)
Hundred millionaires, bitch we it (Ugh!)