Luyện nghe bài hát Supreme (Remix)

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

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

Speeding in the Ghost on the phone with
My new out of D.C., call me Ricky the Ruler
Gotta gather my concentration counting my stacks
I got car notes and just lost me a pack
On the beach, I'm up and down, women jocking my
300 horses in this bitch, need a inside
False for firearms is how you should ride
Tried to murder me while in mine so that's how I
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 Wall, I'm balling tonight
Just joking, my sense of is like one of a kind
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 gangstas who on my line blow out your mind
Got them gangstas who on my line that'll blow out mind

Tell me it's
Tell me is real, baby
How does it
How does it

Vici Liberace, I'm rich as a
Charm boys get a whole city of brick
Through the wire we wetting niggas, set the shit on
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 apart, they joined the rival gang
them slipping, gave them a pass throwing pistols at surviving gang
Next time gotta turn his back on 'em
Letting boys bratt on 'em
Facts, never me with the fake look
Trapping little Davis, bitch, just me to the cakebook
bottles, boy, that's how our case of ace look
Your chick, homie, hit homie on the
Damn, she hit on the motherfucking Facebook

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

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

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

You know when with billion dollar niggas
One of the is getting to meet all these billion dollar bitches
I just met a bitch who never gets
And spent 10 thousand on not her best bag
You that