Luyện nghe bài hát Supreme (Remix)

I just the New United States, embassy
Somewhere in Georgia, 109 rooms
I saw 30 bitches and 30 rooms and I was on the wrong side of the

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

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

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

Vici Liberace, I'm as a bitch
Charm boys get a whole city of brick
Through the we wetting niggas, set the shit on fire
My bitch smiling I wanna bet, now we on Isle
with Tony Dribble, BK's full of paper
Made a killing on Martin Luther every shooter
My niggas, we grew apart, they the rival gang
them slipping, gave them a pass throwing pistols at surviving gang
Next time boss gotta turn his on 'em
Letting boys bratt on 'em
Facts, never find me the fake look
Trapping little Davis, bitch, take me to the cakebook
Black bottles, boy, 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

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

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

You know when hanging with billion dollar
One of the perks is 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 underdig