Luyện nghe bài hát Vamonos

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

1: YT Triz]
Which one of these pussy ass wanna
a nigga smoke 'em like some marijuana
See the chopper, we can around the corner
'em your back and got the monkey on 'em
'Fore turn your baby momma to a loner
I sellin' rocks but I keep a stoner
Never leave it, I'mma keep it on me
Throw (?) and leave you lonely
pussy super wet it's Aquifina
I'mma beat the pussy, Ike and
All I is racks like Sabrina
for the white bitch, French and Trina
Niggas say that we beefin', so I'm eatin' dinner
Pretty pussy poppin' paint a perfect
I pull and it, pass it fly as caterpillar
you ain't gettin' money, you ain't (?) witcha
I've been tryna get a Rova like a rollie polly
Down to my last (?) jugg don't type
Put a bad on the molly, holy mollie
Put a chopper in the trunk, drive a truck we loaded
Workin' like a Mexican, I'm cash for it
Finna pull a robbery, just a mask 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 nigga bye like adiós,
Why you talkin' on the phone,
no talkin' on the phone, bitch
Ain't no talkin' on the phone,
Ain't no talkin' on the phone,
Pull up and drop a nigga a domino, vámonos
I'mma a nigga bye like adiós, vámonos

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

[Verse 3: Lil
Get the out the envelope, count it on the ironin' board
a body blow, he comatose
Stand over him, blaow, now he
Get the drank in the double cup, tryna it while it's cold
Ballin' since 94, feelin' a pot of gold
jump like Geronimo
My bitch taste like Häagen-Dazs
Ride and die, you get buried Manilo
Time to go, you got to go when your time to go
I catch you later like a common cold, the road
I got a ho, got a ho, that got a lot of hoes
I rob a store, a stop n' go, I even rob the
My stomach hurtin', palms itchin' a snotty nose
Comin' through your curtains, guns aimin' high and low
That's how it go, I need a fix, a nigga
I need to fix this fuckin' sickness I explode
My momma said the streets wicked, I said ma I
And only pops said was how much I owe
And givin' niggas tickets just for drivin' slow
tell its the codeine, I say "how you know?"
A giant with the green, I ain't jolly
It's YM , that's my team, nigga,