Luyện nghe bài hát White Sand

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Ty $ign]
Yeah, white sand (yeah), frost in my hand, yeah (yeah)
Lost it again, yeah (it's lit), ghost, Danny (oh yeah)
Dipped in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van,
Mars make her leap, yeah, shh, not a (straight up)

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign & Big
outside (outside), she say let me ride
Bust down Rollie the ice (ice)
Ride 'round the city a pipe
frozen (frozen)
Blessed, I I'm chosen (chosen)
Hit a lightskin Oakland
In my old sideshow
(oh yeah)
Crash the (oh yeah)
I was gettin' (woah)
She was it (woah)
an Uber to the dealership (swerve swerve swerve swerve)
Cash out on some new (woah, look)

[Verse 2: Big
Bitch, I myself with all this loyalty
to God I'm the one, my girl just might propose to me (I swear)
A clique full of (O's), none of us got a degree (no, no)
Made it from the underground, now back tryna bury me (bury me)
I lean, I (woah), with Quay (woah), and Take (God)
I give and hardly take, you up, I levitate
you a culture (what?), vulture (woah), poser (woah)
Hungry for exposure, I'm with my soldiers, gone

[Chorus: Travis & Quavo]
White color sand, yeah (yeah), in my hand, yeah
Lost it again, yeah, ghost, Phantom (it's lit)
Dipped in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van,
make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (straight up)
Drank color pink, bags, wash it clean (clean, yeah)
Coupe got (coupe got)
Posted up kings (coupe got wings)
On the top like (on top)
no games, no 2K (no 2K)
Crap game in the flame (crap)
Pull out the coupe like Bruce (skrrt skrrt)

[Verse 3:
Pull up the curtains to the (hey)
Pavé my set and Blu-ray (pavé)
Run to the bag like (bag)
When I lay my down, got two K's (baow)
Ferrari in Beach (Ferrrari)
I one twenty for rose Philippe (Philippe)
I took her for keeps, yeah (soul)
Back to back Rolls Meech (Meech)
I my balance, the cash I'ma double up (bag)
P-90, with the monkey nuts (brrt)
I look at my wrist it's a hockey puck (woo)
When I get with a bitch I'ma her up (hey)
Pour that lean on ice (lean)
Leaving my dreams in ice (dream)
Wedding band rings, ain't no
Tryna get the demons out of my (woo)

4: Takeoff]
Nigga we hiding we straight (nope)
I'm big plate with that steak (steak)
Niggas be watchin' out 'cause scoping (watchin')
Geeked off of Adderall, all focused (acid)
Sipping on Tylenol, codeine withdrawls
A nigga must got to be (joking)
want the pack, it ain't potent (uh)
Look at wrist, water from the ocean (ice)
I'm laughing, lacking (no)
Everlasting, flipping work like (flippin' it)
it up in the plastic (wrappin' it)
Smoking it up in the (ashes)
Looking and watching which ass is be the fattest (asses)
I the bitch up and smash it
we don't pass, we trash it

[Chorus: Travis & Quavo]
Yeah, white color sand, (yeah), frost in my hand, yeah
Lost it again, yeah, ghost, Danny (it's lit)
in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van, yeah
Mars her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (straight up)
Drank color pink, dirty bags, it clean (clean, yeah)
Coupe got (coupe got)
Posted up with (coupe got wings)
On the top toupee (on top)
no games, no 2K (no 2K)
Crap game in the flame (crap)
Pull out the coupe like Wayne (skrrt skrrt)