Luyện nghe bài hát Stack On My Belt

Self-Made man, you already know
I remember we use to the coke dry
Now a nigga crib a boat dock
MMG navy nigga, high sellers
D.C. air-force, are better, you already know nigga
All gold sky-dwellers, fly nigga
Bel Air sippin', pissin', foreign car dippin'
Young black millionaires nigga, we the empires

I spend a stack on my belt, that's for you niggas who
I gave a stack to my bitch, she the shit out the
Spend a on my belt, therefore you bitches are stalking
A half a mill on the car, that's for you who talking
a stack on my belt, as if you think I was flogging
Spend a stack on my belt, and you still see my boxers
Spend a stack on my belt, that how I blew deposits
Stack on the belt, double M this shit

Spend a stack on my belt, got bitches my name
Spend a stack on the belt, she like fuck how we
Double R all in the front, ya'll niggas stay in your
Spend a on my belt, don't even ask 'bout the change
a stack on the belt, cause I knew she a wife
Spend a stack on the belt, my fooleys on time
a stack on the belt, I got your bitch on my mind
The is mine

I spend a on my belt, that's for you niggas who watching
I gave a stack to my bitch, she the shit out the
Spend a stack on my belt, therefore you are stalking
A half a on the car, that's for you niggas who talking
a stack on my belt, as if you think I was flogging
Spend a stack on my belt, and you still see my boxers
Spend a stack on my belt, that how I blew deposits
Stack on the belt, double M this popping

Spend a stack on my belt, better tell these to chill
Hold up Earlesman, more H and I be more trap ass for real
And I got mosquino, ya know R.I.P. flow, here go
That of freak show, with three shows that we don't need no more help
That Givenchy go for three, just me and the clique
I make these bitches suck on Cs, you make them on there teeth, let's get it
Ralph, Klauph, meow, they bounce, we hit, at LIV, bitch, her mouth
on the belt, just know that's nothing to me
My soldiers in the 'ville, you WWE
Of course we CM punks faking, but we them slump shaking
Don't believe your cane stories, I should leave ya'll
A on my belt, 250 my ride
Went from renting these to owning 4 with no miles
I pray my souls is in tact, in the bulk of my rhyme
And when I hit that heat game I'm this close to
I'm

I spend a stack on my belt, for you niggas who watching
I a stack to my bitch, she the shit out the project
Spend a on my belt, therefore you bitches are stalking
A half a on the car, that's for you niggas who talking
Spend a stack on my belt, as if you think I was
a stack on my belt, and you could still see my boxers
Spend a stack on my belt, that how I blew your
Stack on the belt, double M this popping

I'm the back, I'm swerving Maybach
I Versace my belt, I done my flag
Got a stack around my waist, my bitch on the leash
She goin' eat this head up, on this she goin' feast
Time with the pleats, my place is packed
Red hoes in my stable, ya my is bad
She spent a stack on my belt, now she me father
Stingray Balenciagas mollies to models
I manage these strippers, Giuseppe's with
Playing the whole slab, niggas started with niggas
Rose gold on my wrist, rose on my shades
a stack on my belt, 100 done on my face

Spend a stack on my belt, so I could when I shine
Get the mac off the shelf, these pussies in line
a stack on my belt, 10 at the bar
Blow a on a whip, serving niggas that raw
a stack on the belt, Versace my kind
Put 5 on his life, put 5 in his
Spend a on the belt, bitch we the real niggas
Plaques on the wall, born to niggas

on the belt, ho
on the belt, ho
Spend a on the belt, ho
Gotta for the freak show, all I need is a ...
M, YMCMB boy