Luyện nghe bài hát Throw It In The Bag

Bass lines and cars anything
on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass
Makin' money last, it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, it in tha bag

Makin' money last, hide it in a
Sound of a bomb blast, it in tha bag
Bass lines and anything fast
Know who I am, I run fuckin' club

Bass lines and cars fast
Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my glass
Makin' money last, hide it in a
of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag

Makin' money last, it in a flask
of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Bass lines and cars anything
who I am, I run this fuckin' club

Whip, whip, whippin' up a
Whip, whip, up a whip
Bitch I been a problem, bitch I a pilot
Talkin' microfiber, on my body
Garage like a dealer, '02 Reggie
come in to squash it, we come in to kill it
She bust it open then she popped a pill
I made that roof disappear, David
Sippin' on that Henn, I be on that 'Roc
I be on them M's
I came straight off that
And I up in that Mulsanne,
All red I'm Luol Deng
All my Blu-ray, fuck boy it's a new day

lines and cars anything fast
Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my glass
Makin' last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a blast, throw it in tha bag

Makin' last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a blast, throw it in tha bag
Bass lines and anything fast
who I am, I run this fuckin' club

That gang I rep play with
Came up, I Rose Jalen
100 how we came in
signs like we Masons
Hoe this here ain't no
boy, yes I'm their favorite
Snatch the under your feet,
I'm removing the
Headshot 'rari, brainless
Same Saddam Hussein lives
diamonds all in my bracelet
Fuck you and them hoes you with
your fish out the water
Candid record her
gold for my haters
Purple drink we the
Know we it twizzy on the scale in
the weed nigga
Like Sebastian I could fear
Fresh it's Bel-Air
Look what I smell
Pussy on niggas,
that's your bitch she just left here

Bass lines and cars fast
on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass
Makin' money last, it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, it in tha bag

Makin' last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a blast, throw it in tha bag
Bass lines and anything fast
Know who I am, I run fuckin' club

Gotta it a hunnid, K.O.D.'s spendin' hunnid
Willy on hoes,
Told her give me head a helmet
Money all I hear, all in my ear
Can't you see I'm California out here
on them hoes, kidnap your bitch
And put sand in her toes,
Black Marilyn Monroe,
you playin' no hoes, probably playin' to that role
Cocaine Kurt Cobain, shorty playin' with her
life I chose, fast cars we drove
Bad hoes, bath robes, down they go
on that money
I six floors of them hundreds
I got six of that money,
Coke Boys we run it (Montana!)

Bass and cars anything fast
Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my glass
money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, it in tha bag

Makin' money last, it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, it in tha bag
Bass lines and anything fast
Know who I am, I run this club

them hoes I'll holler, stacks I got
Fuck you pay me, my motto
Tell hoes I'll holler, stacks I got
Fuck you pay me, that's my

Bass lines and cars anything
Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin'
money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a blast, throw it in tha bag

money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a blast, throw it in tha bag
lines and cars anything fast
Know who I am, I run this club