Luyện nghe bài hát Wrist

[Intro: KC
[?]
Aye, aye, uh, aye, roo, roo

KC Ruskii]
They throw shade 'round me but they 'round me
Got a plug yeah, she from day county (oh yeah)
the president, how they always wave 'round me
Made my watch flood I stay drownin'
When my wrist like a chef up on a stove
Break it down and push it at the store
When my wrist just like a up on a stove
Break it and push it at the corner store

[Post-Chorus: RC
Yeah my wrist, Yeah wit' my wrist
Yeah, yeah wit' my wrist, Yeah, yeah wit' my
Yeah wit' my wrist, Yeah my wrist
Yeah, wit' my wrist, yeah, aye
my wrist

[Verse 1: RC
straight, drop, got a great pop
We was trappin' 'til the spot got hot
circlin' the block, say they heard a couple shots
Niggas say that gon' kill me, yeah I heard that a lot
You ain't never did squat, [?] on the guap
We was [?] up them birds, shit I'm 'bout a flock
All red like this hot, go dead on a
'Cause been [?] on you woo, she be callin' me a lot
I'm not stressin' you niggas, I got them
I heard you talkin' 'bout shit that you ain't
And I'm a in the kitchen but that's a give in
And we was takin' nothin' was ever given

[Chorus: KC
They throw shade 'round me but they stay me
Got a plug yeah, she from day county (oh yeah)
Like the president, how they wave 'round me
my watch flood like I stay drownin'
When my wrist just like a up on a stove
it down and push it at the corner store
When my wrist just like a chef up on a
it down and push it at the corner store

[Post-Chorus: RC
Yeah my wrist, Yeah wit' my wrist
Yeah, yeah wit' my wrist, Yeah, wit' my wrist
wit' my wrist, Yeah wit' my wrist
Yeah, wit' my wrist, yeah, aye
Wit' my

[Verse 2: Lil
Had to work it wit' my wrist
Got a on my wrist dawg
I'm a dope boy, I a wrist dawg, yeah
But I ain't [?] no [?] dawg
I'm in the kitchen workin' my
They thinkin' I'm a boss, now I'm a star
from the block where you still run from the car
I'm play crazy, get murked dawg
Payed two thousand for my shirt
Niggas [?] my way shade, but it don't get to me
I'm just stay down, get that bag so my kid can eat
It get crazy on road dawg
But I ain't gonna fold nah

[Chorus: KC
They throw shade me but they stay 'round me
Got a Cuban yeah, she from day county (oh yeah)
Like the president, how they always 'round me
Made my watch flood I stay drownin'
When my wrist like a chef up on a stove
Break it down and push it at the store
When my just like a chef up on a stove
Break it and push it at the corner store

RC Ruskii]
Yeah wit' my wrist, Yeah my wrist
Yeah, wit' my wrist, Yeah, yeah wit' my wrist
Yeah wit' my wrist, Yeah wit' my
Yeah, yeah my wrist, look, yeah, aye
Wit' my

3: KC Ruckii]
Don't I'm wipin' it off
We gon' live at a low
Rollin' up some of that
[?] buy it all
We just want all of the
I to be trappin' at [?]
[?] it, I'm spinnin' like
The double G me a ticket

Lil Baby]
I'm in the workin' my wrist
They thinkin' I'm a boss
I'm in the kitchen workin' my
They thinkin' I'm a boss
I'm in the workin' my wrist
They thinkin' that I'm a
(I to be trappin' at [?])
I'm in the kitchen workin' my
They that I'm a boss