Luyện nghe bài hát Throw It In The Bag

Bass lines and cars anything
Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my glass
Makin' last, hide it in a flask
of a bomb 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 cars fast
who I am, I run this fuckin' club

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

Makin' money last, hide it in a
of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Bass lines and anything fast
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 that roof disappear, David Copperfield
on that Henn, I be sippin' on that 'Roc
I be on them M's
I came off that block
And I up in that Mulsanne,
All red like I'm Luol
All my Blu-ray, fuck boy it's a new day

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

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

That gang I rep don't with
Came up, I like Jalen
100 deep how we in
signs like we Masons
Hoe this here no haven
Coke boy, yes I'm favorite
Snatch the gravel your feet,
I'm removing the
Headshot that 'rari,
crib Saddam Hussein lives
Blood all in my bracelet
Fuck you and them hoes you came
Snatch fish out the water
camera record her
Yellow gold for my
drink we the Lakers
Know we keep it on the scale in
Smell the weed
Like Sebastian I tell fear
Fresh it's Bel-Air
Look what I here
Pussy on niggas,
Nope that's your bitch she left here

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

Gotta keep it a hunnid, K.O.D.'s hunnid
Willy on hoes,
Told her give me with a helmet
all I hear, bitches all in my ear
Can't you see I'm high? California out
Hunned' on them hoes, kidnap your
And put sand in her toes,
Marilyn Monroe, nigga
Catch you playin' no hoes, probably playin' to role
Cocaine Cobain, shorty playin' with her nose
Fast life I chose, fast cars we
Bad hoes, robes, panties down they go
Tiptoe on money
I stack six of them hundreds
I got six of that money,
Haan Boys we run it (Montana!)

Bass and cars anything fast
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

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

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

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

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