Luyện nghe bài hát Vamonos

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

1: YT Triz]
Which one of these pussy ass wanna
Make a nigga 'em like some marijuana
See the chopper, we can pull around the
'em your back and got the monkey on 'em
'Fore they turn your momma to a loner
I sellin' rocks but I keep a stoner
Never leave without it, keep it on me
Throw back (?) and you lonely
Bitch pussy wet it's Aquifina
I'mma beat the pussy, Ike and
All I know is racks like
Leave for the white bitch, French and
say that we we're beefin', so I'm eatin' dinner
Pretty poppin' paint a perfect picture
I pull and it, pass it fly as caterpillar
Nigga you gettin' money, you ain't (?) witcha
I've tryna get a rollin' Rova like a rollie polly
Down to my last (?) jugg don't smoke
Put a bad bitch on the molly, holy
Put a chopper in the trunk, drive a truck we loaded
Workin' like a Mexican, I'm gettin' for it
Finna a robbery, just 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 like adiós,
Why you on the phone, bitch?
no talkin' on the phone, bitch
Ain't no talkin' on the phone,
no talkin' on the phone, bitch
Pull up and a nigga like a domino, vámonos
I'mma a nigga bye like adiós, vámonos

[Verse 2: Ross]
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 like
Red in the Lambo
Gettin' money so you know heard I keep heavy ammo
RIP out the (?)
No shirt, blowin' dope, consider me a hassle
If ya got it, I'mma you
Talkin' check fuckboy, so I think time to cash you
thought it was a costume
Til I blow thirty 30 minutes up at (?)
Broke nigga better check
Ice on, even put Gold on a Tec 9

[Verse 3: Lil
Get the out the envelope, count it on the ironin' board
That's a body blow, he
over him, blaow, now he ghost
Get the drank in the double cup, tryna drink it while it's
Ballin' 94, feelin' like a pot of gold
Neighborhood jump like
My bitch pussy 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 even rob the
My hurtin', palms itchin' with a snotty nose
Comin' through your curtains, spittin' aimin' high and low
That's how it go, I need a fix, a diagnose
I need to fix this fuckin' before I explode
My momma said the streets wicked, I said ma I
And only thing pops was how much I owe
And cops givin' niggas tickets for drivin' slow
They its the codeine, I say "how you know?"
A giant with the green, I jolly though
It's YM , my team, nigga, vámonos