Luyện nghe bài hát Styles

1]:
Bitches throw ya drinks up style you're comin in
Niggas throw ya guns up wild we be runnin in
No ain't nothin we at the bar frontin
It's necessary we sttles in Burberry
You how it go Fox and gats
And a blue robe stuntin a halo
Or the keepin it live
Been a hood in the five from the kid to be fried
Then slide off an NBA jump off
Or a little rapper however money stack up
Do cop a H. Dar shoe
And a box of dudes get a watch with two
It greed I got kids to feed
Fuck it all he wanna do is her then leave
So lay low and throw the pussy like the throw
Brooklyn broad and bet I keep the low

It's necessary we in Burberry
And I as me in them Frankie B. jeans boy
It's necessary we styles in
And the Marc Jacob bag and the H. Dar jewels
It's necessary we in Burberry
And I as me in them Frankie B. jeans boy
It's we styles in Burberry
And the Marc Jacob bag and the H. Dar

2]:
We walk up in the niggas be like "Oh!"
They ain't got no dough we be like "No!"
We our paper and all that fam
through Planet Hollywood knockin that killer cam whoa
Up in V.I.P. with F-B with a nice throw back right below a jean
Now is ill I'm lovin his boys
I'm all seein his I'm watchin the swift now
They wanna see us bitches they be us
Fox and the powder blue two seater
We the in our juicy sweatsuits
When we come your town everything shut down

3]:
20's with the rims with kitted Bentley
And everything we do they assist like Jamal
Cocky I only spits acid
Step on broken silence bout to smash it
This here's a we keeps it classic
I'm all engaged to dough and to plastic
And you know how we do pair of Air Force Two
With the toes stud and pulled over