Luyện nghe bài hát What Da Fuck

This of ours
Got me driving sports 200 miles per hour
Parked outside a hotel lobbies
Drunk leaving the bar legs all wobbly
Bitch choose 'fore you lose, get a at excitement
This how get, when you pilot with the owners, the one's who set prices
Bringing green sticky cactus to your cypher
I pass it, don't even bother asking, this for my jet lifers
Never dyers, chevy riders, liners won't define her, jeans designer
My best bitches get to London, ticket to Madonna I ain't even coming
I'm 2012 Rolex Regatta, St. buying diamonds for my momma
Put that on my momma, that's gonna so good on my momma
When I put on my momma, and so continues the saga
Another day another dollar, another club night, 40 popped bottles
Them bitches bought their own way we even have to buy 'em
Andretti Jet Life Fly Mafia
my cologne I'm smelling like a big deal
Heavy profit, smelling don't trip homeboy I got it
Smelling like deep pockets, higher than a
Spit ignorant shit but I deliver it so proper
You couldn't see me with binoculars, church gospel
Impossible to do it bigger than me we dope
Talking money out and I'm digging like I'm looking for fossils
Triple OG some y'all niggas to childish, can't eat me'
Bring them boys to McDonalds they playing
What the

We pull V12 engines into private lots, by way of secret entrance
We in the building now, rooftop been up here huh?
You can't through alone without somebody from my set to vouch for you homes
it all in love, you around some grown men
The chosen know when the going get tough, the tough roll up and keep right the fuck
pouring every morning, celebration God kept us we made it
He ain't let haters take us
He gave us another 24 hours to scour after paper
A towel I lay up
Little momma in a Jet Life monogram towel applying
For wherever the day may us
Skybox catered, Clippers versus Lakers
Los Angeles vacation, a work a little of that playing
I'm saying... the fuck