Luyện nghe bài hát Vamonos

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

[Verse 1: YT
Which one of these pussy ass niggas
a nigga smoke 'em like some marijuana
See the chopper, we can pull around the
Feel 'em your back and got the on 'em
'Fore they turn baby momma to a loner
I stopped sellin' but I keep a stoner
Never leave without it, I'mma it on me
Throw back (?) and leave you
Bitch pussy super wet it's
I'mma the pussy, Ike and Tina
All I know is racks Sabrina
for the white bitch, French and Trina
Niggas say we we're beefin', so I'm eatin' dinner
Pretty pussy paint a perfect picture
I pull and it, pass it fly as caterpillar
Nigga you ain't money, you ain't (?) witcha
I've been tryna get a rollin' Rova like a polly
Down to my (?) jugg don't smoke type
Put a bad bitch on the molly, holy
Put a chopper in the trunk, drive a while we loaded
Workin' a Mexican, I'm gettin' cash for it
Finna pull a robbery, bought a mask for it
Talk street 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 adiós, vámonos
Why you on the phone, bitch?
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 like a domino, vámonos
I'mma tell a nigga bye like adiós,

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

[Verse 3: Lil
Get the cash out the envelope, count it on the board
That's a blow, he comatose
Stand him, blaow, now he ghost
Get the drank in the cup, tryna drink it while it's cold
Ballin' 94, feelin' like a pot of gold
Neighborhood jump Geronimo
My bitch taste like Häagen-Dazs
and die, you get buried like Manilo
Time to go, you got to go when it's time to go
I catch you later like a 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 with a snotty nose
Comin' through your curtains, guns spittin' high and low
how it go, I need a fix, a nigga diagnose
I to fix this fuckin' sickness before I explode
My momma the streets wicked, I said ma I know
And only thing said was how much I owe
And cops givin' niggas tickets just for drivin'
They its the codeine, I say "how you know?"
A giant with the green, I jolly though
It's YM , that's my team, nigga,