Luyện nghe bài hát Stare

Seein' isn't a good enough excuse
When you are just sitting there
I know you ain't just stare
Bein' you never imagined
The up the air
I know you ain't just gon'

Saint Laurent my
Reckless how I'm
Brand new chain
Gang, gang, gang,
Day day 4-0
I might take ho
When I walk through the
There he go, he go

911, I 'em
My just got to customs
Foreign, foreign, foreign,
We on Crenshaw
New McLaren or
around and go forward
She be on all
You I be all for it

got through signin' a deal, uh
Just got poppin' the seal, ayy
She on the for a thrill, uh
She know that that's I can give
don't want no mo' kids, uh
Dolla want some more Ms, yeah
Dolla want no mo' friends
Dolla just want some Ms, yeah

Skrrt, in a Benz, uh
Skeet, on her friends, uh
I got nines, I got tens, uh
I hit some new twins
Just passed on a
Still got act' in the
Ran it up on the
See you lookin' and

things isn't a good enough excuse
When you are just sitting right
I know you ain't just stare
Bein' you never imagined
The up the air
I you ain't just gon' stare

Saint my denim
Reckless how I'm
Brand new chain
Gang, gang, gang,
Day day 4-0
I might take ho
When I walk through the
There he go, he go

got emotions through semen
Your is suckin', you creamin'
'Cause hittin' it, gettin' it
Get ya here, he hittin' it
all business, baby
I got everything but limits
I dabbled in some real estate
24K on my plate
Yeah, that's all everything
Money everything
Be your friend, be your zaddy, girl
Yeah, I could your

Get you but a wedding ring
Pull up in Medellin
coke white and that's Off-White
Guess the only fuck twice
And if you act right, you could get that right
If I fuck you at my crib, girl, you got that back tight
Ay, I'm not them, I'm guy
Spaceships, I'm high
Superfly, I'm fly
So, why, psh

Seeing things isn't a good excuse
When you are sitting right there
I you ain't just gon' stare
Bein' things you imagined
The up the air
I know you ain't just stare

Keep goin' through phone
Keep stackin' up your (woo, woo)
Keep ballin', let the grow
Cris' smell venom
Keep a eye on the snakes,
Keep a watch of icicles
'Bout the hoes, we don't like

All the shit that I been
I can't even
Ls to the brain
Gang, gang, gang,
On the plane my bad bitch
Come to flavors, I got
Too much luggage, I can't it
Lot of money, I marry it
We ain't stayin' at the
Presidential, my residential
Need to clean her panties up
wwed soon as your man get up
She with me she a fan of us
Young Khalifa on the
And no, I can't say I blame her (uh)
I'm puttin' KK in the (yeah)

I'm coppin' a crib no neighbors (ooh)
I'm takin' them with my haters (wow)
Don't you to do me no favors
I be on point a laser (ooh)
Don't think I'm sweet 'cause I'm (no)
My niggas and aimin' (damn, wow, bang, brrow)

Seeing things isn't a good enough
When you are just sitting right
I you ain't just gon' stare
Bein' things you imagined
The up the air
I know you ain't just stare