Luyện nghe bài hát Vamonos

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

[Verse 1: YT
Which one of these pussy ass niggas
Make a nigga smoke 'em like some
See the chopper, we can pull around the
Feel 'em your back and got the on 'em
'Fore they turn your baby to a loner
I stopped rocks but I keep a stoner
Never leave without it, I'mma it on me
Throw (?) and leave you lonely
Bitch pussy wet it's Aquifina
I'mma the pussy, Ike and Tina
All I know is racks Sabrina
Leave for the white bitch, and Trina
Niggas say that we beefin', so I'm eatin' dinner
Pretty pussy poppin' a perfect picture
I pull and it, pass it fly as caterpillar
Nigga you gettin' money, you ain't (?) witcha
been tryna get a rollin' 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, a truck while we loaded
like a Mexican, I'm gettin' cash for it
Finna a robbery, just bought a mask for it
Talk nigga sense, take a class for it
And I'll get to a if he ask for it

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

[Verse 2: Rick
carbonators in the dome
Pull up sideways, two six in the
That's how my woe ride
Hit finger licking, got a ho on the side
Black bottles in the
Nigga ready to ride, runnin' out Rambo
Red light in the
Gettin' money so you know they heard I heavy ammo
RIP out the (?)
No shirt, blowin' dope, they me a hassle
If ya got it, snatch you
Talkin' fuckboy, so I think it's time to cash you
thought it was a costume
Til I blow thirty 30 minutes up at (?)
Broke nigga check mine
Ice on, put Rose Gold on a Tec 9

[Verse 3: Lil
Get the cash out the envelope, count it on the ironin'
a body blow, he comatose
Stand over him, blaow, now he
Get the drank in the double cup, tryna drink it while cold
since 94, feelin' like a pot of gold
Neighborhood jump like
My bitch taste like Häagen-Dazs
Ride and die, you get like Manilo
Time to go, you got to go when it's your to go
I catch you later a common cold, down the road
I got a ho, got a ho, that 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 curtains, guns spittin' aimin' high and low
how it go, I need a fix, a nigga diagnose
I need to fix this fuckin' sickness I explode
My said the streets wicked, I said ma I know
And thing pops said was how much I owe
And cops givin' niggas tickets just for slow
They its the codeine, I say "how you know?"
A giant with the green, I ain't though
YM , that's my team, nigga, vámonos