Luyện nghe bài hát Tinted

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

so tinted can't see who's in it
Drive so fast, bitch, what speed
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, 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 Murda
I know these niggas can't stand us
We overseas, you can learn from me
drastic, plastic money in elastic
Spooky, on my two feet
Fifth, run it up for practice
Cause I can't this money to the casket
And I won't your bitch outside the bedroom
Just copped a new whip with more legroom
to call you back but I'm forgetful
When I'm in the you know my bread blue

Whip's so tinted can't see in it
Drive so fast, bitch, what limit?
Hard on these 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, takin' your show (show money, show money)
No, let it get close, no, no

Donnie, it's Donnie
You gotta ask who's in it (who?)
I money like I print it (print it)
Put me I fit in (fit in)
Been Prime the beginning
Same thing the afterlife (afterlife)
Kill shit a mask and knife (woo woo)
Woah, skrt thought the city like (skrt skrt)
Hitting on the half bar
Dodge cops like I'm at
Yeah, trying hardest to find me (where?)
Trying their hardest to me (how?)
Prime Boys the Eisleys (what?)
All of this money's contagious (it to me)
We doing for the ages (its history)
I left her lost in the
I left her lost in the

so tinted can't see who's in it
Drive so fast, bitch, what speed
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, takin' your 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 an extra clip
keep an extra bitch (woah)
You don't nothing bout moving milli (woah)
Adding addys up I'm at 50 (woah)
She saying wait till karma hits me (I think she's crazy)
She don't me, but these dollars get me
Man I so many people, I stopped keeping count
Luckily I these pills they help me even out
Whiss is getting guess the secret's out
And I got a couple that I keep around

Whip's so tinted see who's 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 think a joke, no (no money, no funny)
Woah, it's takin' your (show money, show money)
No, let it get close, no, no