Luyện nghe bài hát Taste

D.A

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

[Chorus:
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, fuck what a 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 but he ain't like me

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

Tyga]
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, fuck 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

[Verse 3:
(Offset)
Yeah, I'ma put the on the plate (drip, drip)
Diamond ice glacier, imitate (ice, ice)
Aye, aye feed me grapes Maybach with the (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' hit the target (blaow)
Popcorn bitch shell poppin' out the (pop it)
3400 Nawfside, Barkley
4-8-8,
Make her get on top of me and ride me like a
She wanna me company and never want depart me (no)
(Depart me) Yeah, fishtail in the lot (skrt, skrt)
I don't kick it these niggas 'cause they talk about ya
And I got the fire, make me spark it out ya
Keep it in my pocket like it's a wallet
Like the way she suck it, suck it like a (whoa)
Stack it up and put it the whole project (racks)
And she got the Patek on moccasin
I'm in real life, I get that profit, copy

[Chorus:
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a
Taste, taste, do you the taste?
Yeah, that's cool, but he like me

[Outro:
Taste, taste, LA you can get a
Taste, taste, Miami you can get a
Taste, taste, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, New do you love the taste?
Taste, taste, Chi-Town you can get a
Taste, taste, Houston you can get a
Taste, taste, Portland you can get a
Taste, taste, overseas let bitches taste
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, do you love the
Taste, taste, worldwide gon' get a taste