Luyện nghe bài hát Supreme

I left the New United States, embassy
Somewhere in Georgia, it's 109
I saw 30 bitches and 30 and I was on the wrong side of the house

Anytime me and Scott get together you gotta call us the Illuminati
Whenever you see the G it God and geometry
That's the stencil for
I'mma tell you be them
Nah, I'm just fuckin' you
Aye, Scott, I'm just with you, baby
Yo

Speeding in the on the phone with jewlers
My new bitch out of D.C., me Ricky the Ruler
Gotta gather my concentration while my stacks
I got car notes and just lost me a pack
On the beach, I'm up and down, women jocking my
300 in this bitch, need a jockey inside
False for firearms is how you should ride
Tried to murder me while in so that's how I survived
My new with Def Jam just set me for life
Want to chapel the BM, man, I'm just rolling the
Big numbers, I'm John Wall, I'm balling
Just joking, my sense of humor is like one of a
Got them gangstas who on my line that'll out your mind
Got them gangstas who on my that'll blow out your mind
Got them who on my line that'll blow out your mind
Got them who on my line that'll blow out your mind

Tell me real
me this is real, baby
How it feel?
How it feel?

Vici Liberace, I'm as a bitch
Charm city boys get a whole city of
the wire we wetting niggas, set the shit on fire
My smiling I wanna bet, now we on Fisher Isle
with Tony Dribble, BK's full of paper
Made a on Martin Luther James every shooter
My niggas, we grew apart, joined the rival gang
Caught them slipping, them a pass throwing pistols at surviving gang
Next time boss gotta turn his on 'em
young boys bratt on 'em
Facts, never find me the fake look
Trapping Davis, bitch, just take me to the cakebook
Black bottles, boy, that's how our of ace look
Your chick, homie, hit homie on the
Damn, she hit homie on the motherfucking

Tell me it's real, I know
How does it feel, yeah, how does it

Clean Maybach, but it's filthy as
partitioning for the women, how busy we get
From the scotch, the large mop, bet the linking
It's all a dream and never wake me up until it's
Duffle bags, that's for the homie when he coming
He never told and he never used the
He on swole and nigga need a telephone
In a Range Rover and a nigga got it for him

You wanna know how it feel
I know, I bet it feel so
me it's real, I wanna know
How it feel, to be supreme

You when hanging with billion dollar niggas
One of the perks is getting to meet all billion dollar bitches
I just met a bitch who gets jetlag
And spent 10 thousand dollars on not her bag
You that