Luyện nghe bài hát Stare

Seein' isn't a good enough excuse
When you are sitting right there
I know you just gon' stare
things 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 through the door
he go, there he go

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

Just got 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
Dolla want no mo' kids, uh
Dolla just some more Ms, yeah
don't want no mo' friends
Dolla just want some more Ms,

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

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

Saint my denim
Reckless how I'm
Brand new diamond
Gang, gang, gang,
Day day 4-0
I might your ho
When I walk the door
he go, there he go

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

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

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

Keep goin' through phone
Keep stackin' up dough (woo, woo)
ballin', let the money grow
Cris' like venom
Keep a eye on the snakes,
Keep a full of icicles
'Bout the hoes, we like niggas

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

I'm coppin' a with no neighbors (ooh)
I'm takin' pics with my haters (wow)
Don't need you to do me no
I be on point a laser (ooh)
Don't I'm sweet 'cause I'm famous (no)
My cockin' and aimin' (damn, wow, bang, brrow)

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