Luyện nghe bài hát White Dirt

Uh,
The fuck, uh, uh

1]
The silver Sport pilaf
A leather is what the [?] cost
The I sport, it ain't store-bought
400 long up the floorboards
I was born was more like World War 4
Don't your dog to these cornballs
You just follow, we change the business model
My look like a fitness model in Balenciagas
In pajamas, we the top niggas rhyming
Inside the
These bum ass was eating top ramen
I put a bag on your head, you won't make it 10
be speaking 'bout you in past tense
Brain fragments in the G-Wagon that the jean jacket
Jack your G-pack status, self-esteem get shattered
Watching Harlem Nights, unchartered
I gave Cassandra hard pipe, the pussy twice
Necklace and wrist ice, I got spice
You niggas sound aight but I'm nice, fuck

Money and hoes,
All I know, money and hoes,
Money and hoes,
Money, cars, and clothes, bitch, uh

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I'm in form, my bitch got on Claiborne
Balmain, no and chain, my space is ordained for fame
You small change, my chains like frosted
Frosting on the cake I orate to the whores mate
Always in shape, you salty niggas holding water
I fly away, go way to Norway then walk away Kaiser Soze
They say the platinum Rollie grey, mix today with OJ
Okay, okay, tre-eighties to away
Load the [?] in Bora Bora, both feet in the
I might go sport a diadora
To be woke is and a quarter
sheets, balls deep in your daughter
My aura like Rich Porter, your shit is awkward
Christian Dior should get the talking
Offerings, a dog eat dog world, pimp, uh
The house with a satellite and tall fence
Who since Prince could fit my trench?
You corn chips

Money and hoes,
All I know, and hoes, bitch
Money and hoes,
Money, cars, and clothes, bitch, uh

nice, uh, okay, uh
The fuck, uh