Luyện nghe bài hát Taste & See (Live)

Slide on a pimp game with my ring
Lotta gang, lotta bitches, and a icy
Why you that you rich?

That's a false
I be to the whip, no baggage claim
Whole styles, can't even pronounce the name
You don't got no style, see you on my Instagram

I be rockin' it it's fresh out the pan
Only I'm takin' pics, I'm the middleman
Walk, talk it like a boss, I lift the hand
Three cash, call me rain man

Money like a shower, that's my rain
And we all in black, like it's
Say the wrong word, you be
Watch me stick to your like a spray tan

Aw, Mr. 'What Of Car You In?'
In the city my name, nigga I ain't gotta say it
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 but he ain't like me
Lotta like me, niggas wanna fight me
Nigga get yo ass checked like a fuckin'

Me not icey, unlikely
And she gon' suck me like a Hi-C
Aw, chains on the for the whole team
And I feel like Gucci with the ice

And my bitch the Fenty, not the Maybelline
I'm the black JB the way bitches scream
Make bitches scream
Pretty thing

Like my nigga A.E, say,
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, fuck what a 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
Yeah, I'ma put the drip on the (drip, drip)
Diamond ice-glazed, imitate (ice, ice)
Aye, aye feed me grapes Maybach with the (grape)

Slow pace in the Wraith, got shit from bae
up to par, the cookie hittin' hard (hard)
The Rari sit in park, I'm at it, on (Mars)
Shotgun shells, we gon' hit the target (blaow)

Popcorn bitch poppin' out the cartridge (pop it)
Nawfside, Charles Barkley
4-8-8,
Make her get on top of me and ride me 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 'cause they talk about
And I got the fire, don't me spark it out 'cha

Keep it in my back pocket like a wallet
Like the way she it, suck it like a Jolly (whoa)
Stack it up and put it with the project (racks)
And she got the Patek on moccasin

I'm rich in real life, I get that profit,
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
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, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, you can get a taste
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 the taste?
Taste, taste, worldwide gon' get a taste.