Luyện nghe bài hát What Da Fuck

This of ours
Got me driving sports cars 200 miles per
Parked outside a 5-star hotel
Drunk leaving the bar legs all wobbly
Bitch choose 'fore you lose, get a at excitement
This how life get, you pilot with the owners, the one's who set prices
Bringing that sticky cactus to your cypher
I won't it, don't even bother asking, this for my jet lifers
Never dyers, riders, front liners won't define her, jeans designer
My bitches get flights to London, ticket to Madonna I ain't even coming
I'm 2012 Rolex Regatta, St. Thomas buying diamonds for my
Put on my momma, that's gonna look so good on my momma
When I put that on my momma, and so the saga
Another day another dollar, another club night, another 40 bottles
Them bitches bought own way we ain't even have to buy 'em
Andretti Corleone Jet Life Fly
Smell my cologne I'm smelling like a big
Heavy profit, smelling like don't trip I got it
Smelling like pockets, higher than a helicopter
Spit that ignorant shit but I deliver it so
You couldn't see me with binoculars, church gospel
Impossible to do it bigger than me we dope
Talking money out here and I'm like I'm looking for fossils
OG some y'all niggas to childish, can't eat round me'
Bring them little to McDonalds they playing
What the

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