Luyện nghe bài hát Who That Be?

Yo on me but you can never do nothing
Cuz yo momma raised a
Everytime I walk to the drop top, can't but
Close my cuz my whip so glossy
God bitch, I don't smoke no gas
I don't pop no Xans hella
I just need that ass don't bout no mans
Look at me, look at he, you don't wanna with we
Hit the streets on me, you gon end up in the sea

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

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

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

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

Getting bread income (man)
Spend it on Balmain
Working all night I run into the Bat(man)
I don't see no such thing as a bro mane
You ain't fucking slick if you you in my team mane

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