Luyện nghe bài hát Versace (Freestyle)

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Versace,
Its killers, real that's all in my posse (shooters!)
I'm getting so that they making up rumors that I'm illuminati (rich!)
Just me and my niggas we killin' these bitches, go body for (murders!)
These suckers be hating, they praying to God that I cop a Bugatti
up, drop the top on the rari
Pull in the club and I'm the party
up, got bitches on bitches
They poppin' on molly's I'm prolly at Follies PeeWee and Tip
Questing Lou
I did everything I said I would do
I really won't you that I'm better than you
But we're not on the level as you
Cause the G55 got a hell of a
Regular niggas regular moves
With ya regular and ya regular crew
And you nigga still smokin on regular too? word?!
a shame, my nigga
Louboutin blood Game, my nigga
Get left aim, my nigga
Like Saddam Hussein, my
I'm whippin' this brand new
100 in my jeans
Call yo Barry Sanders
She ran through the team
I got out the D
They on the team
Do for me
I mix that xan with the
up, let me get it back
Versace,
I'm gettin' this money, I'm my broccoli (racks!)
I'm running my
You gotta pay me if you land on my property (tax!)
I the boardwalk and I parked on the ave
Shit, my like monopoly
You caught a new case and you got outta
Boy, you like a cop to me
(Get out of jail card?)