Luyện nghe bài hát White Sand

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

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

2: Big Sean]
Bitch, I surround myself with all loyalty
Swear to God I'm the one, my girl just propose to me (I swear)
A clique full of CEO's (O's), of us got a degree (no, no)
it from the underground, now they back tryna bury me (bury me)
I lean, I sway (woah), with (woah), and Take (God)
I give and hardly take, you up, I levitate
Bitch you a culture (what?), (woah), poser (woah)
for exposure, I'm with my Migos soldiers, gone

[Chorus: Travis & Quavo]
White color sand, yeah (yeah), 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, bags, wash 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)

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

[Verse 4:
Nigga we ain't hiding we (nope)
I'm talking big plate with steak (steak)
Niggas be watchin' out 'cause scoping (watchin')
Geeked off of Adderall, all focused (acid)
on Tylenol, having 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 like gymnastics (flippin' it)
Wrapping it up in the (wrappin' it)
it up in the ashes (ashes)
Looking and which ass is gon' be the fattest (asses)
I pick the up and smash it
2018 we pass, we trash it

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