Luyện nghe bài hát Tinted

Prime
I ain't even finna tell y'all how to get away with and shit

Whip's so tinted see who's in it
so fast, bitch, what speed limit?
Hard on bitches I don't got no feelings
(Ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok)
My whip so

Woah, she can get it for sure, oh (for sure, for sure)
Oh, you think a joke, no (no money, no funny)
Woah, it's takin' show (show money, show money)
No, let it get close, no, no

Your digital money ran up
That's cryptocurrency, on a beat
I know that these niggas stand us
We drippin' overseas, you can learn me
It's drastic, money in elastic
Spooky, Margiela's on my two
Fifth, run it up for practice
Cause I bring this money to the casket
And I bring your bitch outside the bedroom
Just copped a new whip with more legroom
Meant to you back but I'm forgetful
When I'm in the you know my bread blue

Whip's so tinted see who's in it
Drive so fast, bitch, speed limit?
Hard on these bitches I got no feelings
(Ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok)
My so tinted

Woah, she can get it for sure, oh (for sure, for sure)
Oh, you think a joke, no (no money, no funny)
Woah, it's your show (show money, show money)
No, let it get close, no, no

It's Donnie, Donnie
You gotta ask who's in it (who?)
I need money like I it (print it)
Put me I fit in (fit in)
Been Prime since the
Same thing the afterlife (afterlife)
Kill shit a mask and knife (woo woo)
Woah, skrt thought the city NASCAR (skrt skrt)
Hitting curbs on the bar
Dodge like I'm at large
Yeah, trying their to find me (where?)
their hardest to line me (how?)
Prime like the Eisleys (what?)
All of this contagious (it stick to me)
We shit for the ages (its history)
I left her in the mazes
I left her in the matrix

Whip's so tinted see who's in it
Drive so fast, bitch, what speed
on these bitches I don't got no feelings
(Ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok)
My so tinted

Woah, she can get it for sure, oh (for sure, for sure)
Oh, you it's a joke, no (no money, no funny)
Woah, it's takin' show (show money, show money)
No, let it get close, no, no

Move to the 'burbs I see out my window
Like the time my glow
New shit I got ripped
Still it on my hipbone
Gotta keep an extra
Gotta an extra bitch (woah)
You don't know bout moving milli (woah)
Adding addys up I'm at 50 (woah)
She keep saying wait till karma hits me (I she's crazy)
She understand me, but these dollars get me
Man I so many people, I stopped keeping count
Luckily I have pills they help me even out
Whiss is money guess the secret's out
And I got a couple shooters that I around

Whip's so can't see who's in it
Drive so fast, bitch, what limit?
Hard on these bitches I don't got no
(Ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok)
My so tinted

Woah, she can get it for sure, oh (for sure, for sure)
Oh, you think a joke, no (no money, no funny)
Woah, takin' your show (show money, show money)
No, let it get close, no, no