Luyện nghe bài hát Taste

D.A

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

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 love the
Yeah that's but he ain't 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' me like a fuckin' Hi-C
Aw, chains on the neck for the team
And I feel Gucci with the ice cream
And my want the Fenty, not the Maybelline
I'm the black JB the way these scream
Make these scream
little thing
Like my A.E, say, yadadamean

[Chorus:
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, fuck 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

3: Offset]
(Offset)
Yeah, I'ma put the on the plate (drip, drip)
Diamond ice glacier, imitate (ice, ice)
Aye, aye feed me grapes Maybach the drac' (grape)
Slow pace in the Wraith, got this shit bae
Diamonds up to par, the hittin' hard (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)
Nawfside, Charles Barkley
4-8-8,
Make her get on top of me and me like a Harley
She wanna keep me company and want depart me (no)
(Depart me) Yeah, fishtail in the lot (skrt, skrt)
I don't kick it with these niggas they talk about ya
And I got the fire, don't make me it out ya
Keep it in my back pocket like a wallet
Like the way she suck it, suck it a Jolly (whoa)
Stack it up and put it with the whole (racks)
And she got the on water moccasin
I'm rich in real life, I get profit, copy

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

Tyga]
Taste, taste, LA you can get a
Taste, taste, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, Oakland you can get a
Taste, taste, New do you love the taste?
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 them bitches
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, do you love the
Taste, taste, they gon' get a taste