Luyện nghe bài hát Taste

D.A

[Verse 1:
Slide on a pimp game my pinky rang
Lotta gang, bitches, and a icy chain
Why you claim that you That's a false claim
I be straight to the whip, no claim
Whole lotta styles, can't even pronounce the
You ain't got no style, see you on my
I be it like it's fresh out the pan
Only when I'm takin' pics, I'm the
Walk, talk it like a boss, I just lift the
3 million cash, call me man
Money like a shower, that's my dance
And we all in black, like it's
Say the word, you be hangman
Watch me to your bitch like a spray tan
Aw, Mr. 'What Of Car He In?'
In the love my name, nigga I ain't gotta 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, Mary-Kate
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a
Taste, taste, do you the taste?
that's cool but he ain't like me

[Verse 2:
Lotta girls like me, niggas fight me
Nigga get yo ass checked like a Nike
Me not icey, that's
And she gon' me like a fuckin' Hi-C
Aw, on the neck for the whole team
And I feel like with the ice cream
And my bitch the Fenty, not the Maybelline
I'm the black JB the way these scream
Make bitches 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
It's all the same, Mary-Kate
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, 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 sit in park, I'm at it, on Mars (Mars)
Shotgun shells, we always hit the target (blaow)
Popcorn bitch poppin' out the cartridge (pop it)
3400 Nawfside, Barkley
4-8-8,
Make her get on top of me and me like a Harley
She keep me company and never want depart me (no)
(Depart me) Yeah, in the parking lot (skrt, skrt)
I don't kick it with these 'cause they talk about ya
And I got the fire, don't make me it out ya
Keep it in my back pocket like it's a
the way she suck it, suck it like a Jolly (whoa)
Stack it up and put it the whole project (racks)
And she got the Patek on 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

[Outro:
Taste, taste, LA you can get a
Taste, taste, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, Oakland you can get a
Taste, taste, New York do you the taste?
Taste, taste, Chi-Town you can get a
Taste, taste, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, Portland you can get a
Taste, taste, overseas let them taste
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