Luyện nghe bài hát Vamonos

Pull up and drop a nigga like a domino,
I'mma tell a nigga bye adiós, vámonos

1: YT Triz]
Which one of these ass niggas wanna
a nigga smoke 'em like some marijuana
See the chopper, we can pull around the
'em your back and got the monkey on 'em
'Fore they your baby momma to a loner
I stopped rocks but I keep a stoner
Never without it, I'mma keep it on me
Throw back (?) and leave you
Bitch pussy super wet Aquifina
I'mma beat the pussy, Ike and
All I know is racks Sabrina
Leave for the white bitch, French and
say that we we're beefin', so I'm eatin' dinner
Pretty pussy poppin' paint a perfect
I and puff it, pass it fly as caterpillar
Nigga you gettin' money, you ain't (?) witcha
I've been tryna get a rollin' Rova a rollie polly
Down to my last (?) jugg smoke type
Put a bad bitch on the molly, holy
Put a chopper in the trunk, a truck while we loaded
like a Mexican, I'm gettin' cash for it
Finna pull a robbery, just bought a for it
Talk street nigga sense, a class for it
And get to a nigga if he ask for it

Pull up and drop a nigga like a domino,
I'mma tell a bye like adiós, vámonos
Why you talkin' on the phone,
Ain't no talkin' on the phone,
no talkin' on the phone, bitch
Ain't no talkin' on the phone,
up and drop a nigga like a domino, vámonos
I'mma tell a nigga bye like adiós,

2: Rick Ross]
Four in the dome
up sideways, two six in the trunk
That's how my woe ride
Hit licking, got a ho on the north side
bottles in the bando
Nigga to ride, runnin' out like Rambo
Red light in the
money so you know they heard I keep heavy ammo
RIP out the (?)
No shirt, blowin' dope, consider me a hassle
If ya got it, snatch you
Talkin' check fuckboy, so I think it's to cash you
Haters thought it was a
Til I blow thirty racks 30 up at (?)
Broke nigga check mine
Ice on, put Rose Gold on a Tec 9

[Verse 3: Lil
Get the out the envelope, count it on the ironin' board
That's a blow, he comatose
Stand him, blaow, now he ghost
Get the in the double cup, tryna drink it while it's cold
Ballin' 94, feelin' like a pot of gold
Neighborhood jump like
My bitch pussy taste Häagen-Dazs
and die, you get buried like Manilo
Time to go, you got to go it's your time to go
I catch you like a common cold, down the road
I got a ho, that got a ho, got a lot of hoes
I rob a store, a stop n' go, I rob the poor
My stomach hurtin', palms itchin' with a snotty
Comin' through your curtains, spittin' aimin' high and low
That's how it go, I need a fix, a nigga
I to fix this fuckin' sickness before I explode
My momma said the wicked, I said ma I know
And only thing said was how much I owe
And cops givin' niggas just for drivin' slow
tell its the codeine, I say "how you know?"
A giant with the green, I jolly though
YM , that's my team, nigga, vámonos