Luyện nghe bài hát Who That Be?

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

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

Getting bread income (man)
Spend it on Balmain
all night I might run into the Bat(man)
I see no such thing as a motherfucking bro mane
You fucking slick if you think you in my team mane

We gon' 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 dicks
Man, hold up, pause, now they red like Claus
I'm a G bet there's something wrong me
All these mans on the ground, lookin like the ass sea
Yeah, pull up on me, sip a high-t, I OD
I don't really a fuck no more b
Skrrt skrrt onamonapee, bitch Grand
up on a fuckin enemy, 3rd degree
Now imma go back to the crib (to the crib bitch)
And leave the fuckin country with the (loudpack)

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

Getting earn income (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 you in my team mane

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