Luyện nghe bài hát Taste

D.A

[Verse 1:
Slide on a pimp with my pinky rang
gang, lotta bitches, and a icy chain
Why you claim you rich? That's a false claim
I be straight to the whip, no baggage
Whole lotta styles, can't pronounce the name
You ain't got no style, see you on my
I be it like it's fresh out the pan
when I'm takin' pics, I'm the middleman
Walk, talk it like a boss, I lift the hand
3 million cash, me rain man
like a shower, that's my rain dance
And we all in black, like it's
Say the word, you be hangman
Watch me stick to your bitch a spray tan
Aw, Mr. 'What Of Car He In?'
In the city love my name, nigga I gotta say it

Tyga]
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, what a nigga say
all the same, like Mary-Kate
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a
Taste, taste, do you love the
Yeah that's cool but he like me

2: Tyga]
Lotta girls like me, wanna fight me
Nigga get yo ass checked like a fuckin'
Me not icey, that's
And she gon' suck me like a Hi-C
Aw, chains on the for the whole team
And I like Gucci with the ice cream
And my want the Fenty, not the Maybelline
I'm the JB the way these bitches scream
Make these bitches
Pretty little
Like my nigga A.E, say,

Tyga]
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, what a nigga say
It's all the same, like
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a
Taste, taste, do you the taste?
Yeah that's

[Verse 3:
(Offset)
Yeah, I'ma put the drip on the (drip, drip)
Diamond ice glacier, niggas (ice, ice)
Aye, aye feed me Maybach with the drac' (grape)
Slow pace in the Wraith, got this from bae
Diamonds up to par, the cookie hittin' (hard)
The Rari sit in park, I'm at it, on (Mars)
Shotgun shells, we gon' always hit the (blaow)
Popcorn bitch poppin' out the cartridge (pop it)
3400 Nawfside, Charles
4-8-8,
Make her get on top of me and me like a Harley
She wanna keep me company and never depart me (no)
(Depart me) Yeah, in the parking lot (skrt, skrt)
I kick it with these niggas 'cause they talk about ya
And I got the fire, make me spark it out ya
Keep it in my back pocket like it's a
Like the way she suck it, suck it like a (whoa)
Stack it up and put it with the project (racks)
And she got the Patek on water
I'm in real life, I get that profit, copy

Tyga]
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a
Taste, taste, do you love the
Yeah, cool, but he ain't like me

Tyga]
Taste, taste, LA you can get a
Taste, taste, Miami you can get a
Taste, taste, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, New York do you love the
Taste, taste, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, overseas let bitches taste
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, do you the taste?
Taste, taste, worldwide they gon' get a