Luyện nghe bài hát Stick to the Models

Ayy, bro, is that
ATL Jacob, ATL
Yeah,
Went through the clouds, ain't I never, comin' down
Never down, oh
yeah, yeah

Told my bitch to find us a we can fuck on together tomorrow
Fuckin' my up,
a brick up, yeah, go'n and hop on a charter
I go to sprintin', I go to take off for cash, yeah, I'm not a
I went to Neptune, I went to Mars, yeah, get hotter than lava
'Cause I'm in mode,
everything on go, I got a deal my goggles
Suicide doors, oh, reachin' my goals, thankin' my father
I'm on my grind, ain't no down, I done put up the bottle
I'm on that boy shit, yeah, I'ma just stick to the models

just stick to the models and hit it
I'ma stick to the guala and get it
I come up short, I'm goin' to get it
I can afford to keep all my
I got her up, she bad and sadity
I got my weight up, I'm carryin' my
I got vicarious, my ears, they
Put up, no worries, she know she
I keep it real, ain't absurd
I lost the of drankin' on syrup
Put up them M's, my Federal
Tell you the truth, I got caught in the
Tell you the truth, I come up the dirt
She play with no panties, a lil' skirt
I hit it on Xanax and I made it
A really rich nigga, and I'm berserk

Told my bitch to find us a bitch we can fuck on tomorrow
my wrist up,
fuckin' a brick up, yeah, go'n and hop on a
I go to sprintin', I go to take off for cash, yeah, I'm not a
I to Neptune, I went to Mars, yeah, streets get hotter than lava
I'm in that mode,
everything on go, I got a deal my goggles
doors, oh, reachin' my goals, thankin' my heavenly father
I'm on my grind, no slowin' down, I done put up the bottle
I'm on that pretty boy shit, yeah, I'ma just to the models

I got two blonde bunnies
Sendin' me to the 'Gram
I got some bitches, they up
They fuck me just 'cause who I am
I fucked them gold digging
I will love her or trust her, but pay her
Lookin' out for her, but ain't takin' of her
She know it no way in hell
I keep it real with you, it real with me
all we can do
Know how to deal with you, know how to with me
Shawty get wet as a
We call it fair
it come down to my bros and swappin' the hoes
I send my thang to get your main thang
We gon' fuck ho on the low

Told my bitch to find us a bitch we can fuck on together
Fuckin' my up,
a brick up, yeah, go'n and hop on a charter
I go to sprintin', I go to off for cash, yeah, I'm not a jogger
I went to Neptune, I went to Mars, yeah, streets get than lava
I'm in that mode,
everything on go, I got a deal my goggles
Suicide doors, oh, my goals, thankin' my heavenly father
I'm on my grind, ain't no down, I done put up the bottle
I'm on that boy shit, yeah, I'ma just stick to the models

I it real, ain't talkin' absurd
I lost the of drankin' on syrup
Put up M's, my Federal Reserve
Tell you the truth, I got in the urge
Two snow bunnies
Sendin' me to the 'Gram
Deal you
Who know how to deal with you, how to deal with me
get wet as a pool
Who how to
Deal you