Luyện nghe bài hát White Sand

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

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign & Big
outside (outside), she say let me ride
Bust Rollie with the ice (ice)
Ride 'round the city a pipe
Wrist (frozen)
Blessed, I guess I'm (chosen)
Hit a lightskin Oakland
In my old school
(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 this
Swear to God I'm the one, my 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 sway (woah), with (woah), and Take (God)
I give and hardly take, you up, I levitate
Bitch you a (what?), vulture (woah), poser (woah)
for exposure, I'm with my Migos soldiers, gone

[Chorus: Scott & Quavo]
color 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, 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:
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 Miami (Ferrrari)
I paid one twenty for Philippe (Philippe)
I took her soul for keeps, (soul)
Back to back Rolls Meech (Meech)
I check my balance, the cash I'ma up (bag)
P-90, two-three the monkey nuts (brrt)
I look at my wrist it's a hockey puck (woo)
When I get a bitch I'ma pipe her up (hey)
Pour lean on that ice (lean)
my dreams covered in ice (dream)
Wedding rings, ain't no wife
Tryna get the demons out of my (woo)

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

[Chorus: Travis Scott &
Yeah, white color sand, (yeah), frost in my hand, yeah
it again, yeah, ghost, Danny Phantom (it's lit)
Dipped in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van,
Mars make her leap, yeah, shh, not a (straight up)
Drank pink, dirty 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 in the booth flame (crap)
Pull out the like Bruce Wayne (skrrt skrrt)