Luyện nghe bài hát Tinted

Prime
I even finna tell y'all how to get away with murder and shit

Whip's so tinted can't see in it
Drive so fast, bitch, 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 it's a joke, no (no money, no funny)
Woah, it's your show (show money, show money)
No, let it get close, no, no

digital money done ran up
That's cryptocurrency, on a beat
I know that niggas can't stand us
We overseas, you can learn from me
It's drastic, plastic money in
Spooky, Margiela's on my two
Saks Fifth, run it up for
Cause I can't bring this money to the
And I won't bring your bitch outside the
Just copped a new whip with some more
to call you back but I'm forgetful
When I'm in the States you know my bread

Whip's so can't 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 your show (show money, show money)
No, let it get close, no, no

It's Donnie, Donnie
You don't gotta ask in it (who?)
I need like I print it (print it)
Put me I fit in (fit in)
Been Prime the beginning
Same thing 'till the (afterlife)
shit like a mask and knife (woo woo)
Woah, skrt thought the like NASCAR (skrt skrt)
Hitting curbs on the bar
Dodge like I'm at large
Yeah, their hardest to find me (where?)
their hardest to line me (how?)
Prime Boys like the (what?)
All of this contagious (it stick to me)
We doing for the ages (its history)
I left her in the mazes
I left her lost in the

Whip's so tinted see who's in it
Drive so fast, bitch, what limit?
Hard on these 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 your show (show money, show money)
No, let it get close, no, no

Move to the I see horses out my window
Like the time my wrist
New I got ripped clothes
keep it on my hipbone
Gotta keep an clip
Gotta keep an bitch (woah)
You don't know nothing bout moving (woah)
addys up I'm at like 50 (woah)
She keep saying wait till karma hits me (I think crazy)
She don't understand me, but dollars get me
Man I lost so people, I stopped keeping count
Luckily I have these pills help me even out
Whiss is getting money the secret's out
And I got a shooters that I keep around

so tinted can't see who's in it
Drive so fast, bitch, what speed
Hard on 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' your (show money, show money)
No, let it get close, no, no