Luyện nghe bài hát Thirty Bands

Thirty bands, thirty bands, thirty, bands

Rari, Audi, SS,
Rolly, Big face, 30
Keisha, Meisha, Neisha,
Cribo, top floor, up cash!
Thirty bands, thirty bands, thirty bands, thirty
Cribo, top floor, count up
Big face, rolly, 30

Chilling at the cribo, got back in town
Thumbing through the check, Im losing count
Man, they call me Black Boe Badass, tell them to wipe me down
If you step inside my closet, that shit look like town, uhh!
Wooooh, and I keep a
And a shout out to my rolly, that shit cost me bands, oh
On top, smoking weed and gears
If you wanna live like me, my n-gga, is how it is
to 'em!

Rari, Audi, SS,
Rolly, Big face, 30
Keisha, Meisha, Neisha,
Cribo, top floor, up cash!
Thirty bands, thirty bands, thirty bands, bands
Cribo, top floor, up cash
Big face, rolly, 30

Left pocket 15, right 15
racks, in my jeans
F-ck around, my team
In the club it's a light show, twenty on sight, hoe
Rose, get it right hoe, like this all night hoe
Ciroc, yeah I it straight, double S in that Chevrolet
Make it on the interstate, Strap and Quez they racing me
In the club, it rain, thirty bands, chump change
Cribo, top floor, counting up, running them thangs!

Rari, Audi, SS,
Rolly, Big face, 30
Keisha, Meisha, Neisha,
Cribo, top floor, up cash!
bands, thirty bands, thirty bands, thirty bands
Cribo, top floor, up cash
Big face, rolly, 30

Boy stay fresh, Easter Sunday
Paper tag SS, to rip the runway
8 racks at Saks, so you we getting money
n-ggas talkin' slick, man my n-ggas bout that gunplay
I get my Louis from Tokyo, I spend a mil on my
And the seats in the whip and the on the whip, make the hoes wanna f-ck me pronto
You aint talkin' money, no convo
Two hoes f-ck em in a convo
up way up on the top floor, big face rolly cost me a Benzo

Rari, Audi, SS,
Rolly, Big face, 30
Keisha, Meisha, Neisha,
Cribo, top floor, up cash!
Thirty bands, thirty bands, bands, thirty bands
Cribo, top floor, up cash
Big face, rolly, 30