Luyện nghe bài hát White Dirt

Uh,
The fuck, uh, uh

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

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

2]
I'm in form, my bitch got on Claiborne
Balmain, no and chain, my space is ordained for fame
You small change, my like frosted flakes
on the cake I orate to make the whores mate
Always in shape, you salty niggas holding water
I fly away, go way to Norway walk away like Kaiser Soze
They say the platinum Rollie grey, mix Patron today OJ
Okay, okay, to throw away
Load the [?] in Bora Bora, both feet in the
I might go sport a diadora
To be woke is three and a
Satin sheets, balls in your daughter
My aura like Rich Porter, your shit is awkward
Christian Dior should get the bitches
Offerings, a dog eat dog world, pimp, uh
The house come a satellite and tall fence
Who else since Prince fit my trench?
You niggas chips

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

nice, uh, okay, uh
The fuck, uh