Luyện nghe bài hát Versace

Versace, Versace, Medusa on me like I'm 'Luminati
This is a gated community, get the fuck off the property
Rap must be changing I'm at the top and ain't no one on top of me
Niggas be wanting a for a verse, but man that's not a swap to me
Drowning in compliments, pool in the backyard that like Metropolis
I think I'm sellin' a million first week, man I I'm an optimist
in Toronto but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us
What the is you talkin' 'bout?
Saw this comin' like I had binoculars

Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the mansion when we in
The Versace, the sheets are Versace, I just won a Grammy
I've been so quiet, I got the world "What the fuck is he planning?"
Just make that you got a back up plan
Cause shit might come in handy
Started a label, the is comin' September, just wait on it
This year I'm eating your food and my table got so many on it

Hundred TV at my house, I sit back like "damn I look great on it"
I do not fuck with your new shit, my nigga, don't ask for my on it
Speakin' in lingo, man this for my nigga that trap out the
This for my niggas that call up Fernando to a piano
all your feelin's cause business is business, its strictly financial
I'm always the first one to get it, man that's how you lead by

Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace,
in New York is the Dyckman and Heights girls are callin' me "Papi"
I'm all on the low, take a famous out with me, no paparazzi
I'm trying give Berry a baby and no one can stop me

[Hook:
Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace Versace

2: Quavo]
Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me like I'm
I know that you like it, Versace, my neck and my is so sloppy
Versace, Versace, I it, Versace the top of my Audi
My plug, he Gotti, he give me the dozen, I know that they're mighty

and shirt Versace, your bitch want in on my pockets
She ask me why my silk, I told that bitch "Versace"
Cheetah on my sleeve, but I ain't ever been in the jungle
Try to take my sack, better run with it, don't fumble

Quavo]

[Verse 3:
You can do Truey, I do it
You copped the Honda, I copped the
You smoke the mid, I smoke
I set the trend, you niggas
this dope like I work at Hibachi
Look at the watch, blow it, hot some Taki
Come in my room, my Versace
Go to sleep, I Versace

Medusa, Medusa,
You niggas they wishin' they yah
They the Truey, remixing the Louie
My blunts is fat as
Feet and shirt like I'm Tony the Tiger
I'm beating the pot, me Michael
Lot of you niggas that
Look at my closet Versace,

Quavo]

[Verse 4:
King of Versace, Medusa my
My car is Versace, I got on my Mazi
I'm dressin' so nicely they even copy
You'd think I'm Egyptian, this on my body
Money my mission, two bitches, they
My diamonds is pissing, my swag is
Young no preacher but you niggas listen
Them blue and white diamonds, they look like the

Codeine sippin, Versace I'm gripping bands in my pocket
You that I'm living
I'm draped up in gold, but no
Rockin' handcuffs, that's
by the boat, overload
I think I'm the don, but no
the life that I chose,
Bought out the store, go back no more
Versace my while I'm selling them bows
Versace over it took out my soul

Quavo]