Luyện nghe bài hát Who That Be?

Yo bitch on me but you can never do
Cuz yo momma a pussy
Everytime I walk to the drop top, help but
Close my cuz my whip so glossy
God damn bitch, I smoke no gas
I don't pop no Xans hella
I just need that ass don't worry no mans
at me, look at he, you don't wanna fuck with we
Hit the roll on me, you gon end up in the sea

7: 30 up skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee
All my riding in the back seat on a killing spree
Wait, who be? ready on the count of 3
that G, leave that scene
Bouncin like the

bread earn income (man)
Spend it on this
Working all night I might run the Bat(man)
I see no such thing as a motherfucking bro mane
You ain't fucking slick if you think you in my team

We pull up on the kids with a flat brim cap and the tats get the brick
And I don't give a fuck hit em with the damn
Man, hold up, pause, now they red like Santa
I'm a G bet something wrong with me
All mans on the ground, lookin like the dead ass sea
Yeah, pull up on me, sip a high-t, I OD
I don't really give a no more b
Skrrt skrrt onamonapee, bitch Prix
Pull up on a fuckin enemy, 3rd
Now imma go right back to the crib (to the bitch)
And leave the country with the brick (loudpack)

I'd call the on myself if I can, (if I can)
This too crazy need the fuckin ambulance (ambulance)
Don't wear no jackets, I just that metal vest (skrrt skrrt)
Got all this money but bitches unimpressed (yea, yea, yea)

Getting bread earn (man)
it on this Balmain
Working all I might run into the Bat(man)
I don't see no thing as a motherfucking bro mane
You ain't fucking slick if you think you in my team

7: 30 wake up skrt up in the then proceed to flee
All my people riding in the back on a killing spree
Wait, who be? ready on the count of 3
Squeeze that G, that scene
Bouncin like the