Luyện nghe bài hát Taste & See (Live)

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

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

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

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

Aw, Mr. 'What Kind Of Car You
In the city love my name, I ain't gotta say it
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 ain't me
Lotta girls like me, niggas wanna me
Nigga get yo ass checked a fuckin' Nike

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

And my want the Fenty, not the Maybelline
I'm the black JB the way these bitches
Make bitches scream
Pretty little

Like my nigga A.E, say,
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 the taste?

that's cool
Yeah, I'ma put the drip on the (drip, drip)
Diamond ice-glazed, imitate (ice, ice)
Aye, aye feed me Maybach with the drac' (grape)

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

Popcorn shell poppin' out the cartridge (pop it)
3400 Nawfside, Barkley
4-8-8,
her get on top of me and ride me like a Harley

She wanna keep me company and never want me (no)
(Depart me) Yeah, in the parking lot (skrt, skrt)
I don't it with these niggas 'cause they talk about 'cha
And I got the fire, make me spark it out 'cha

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

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 the taste?

Yeah, that's cool, but he like me
Taste, taste, LA you can get a
Taste, taste, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, you can get a taste

Taste, taste, New York do you 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 the taste?
Taste, taste, worldwide gon' get a taste.