Luyện nghe bài hát Wrist

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

KC Ruskii]
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 a chef up on a stove
Break it and push it at the corner store
When my wrist just like a chef up on a
Break it down and push it at the corner

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

1: RC Ruskii]
Talkin' straight, drop, got a pop
We was good trappin' 'til the got hot
Twelve circlin' the block, say they 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 talkin' a flock
All red this hot, go dead on a thot
'Cause been [?] on you woo, she be callin' me a lot
I'm not you niggas, I got them hittas
I heard you talkin' shit that you ain't livin'
And I'm a chef in the kitchen but that's a in
And we was 'cause nothin' was ever given

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

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

[Verse 2: Lil
Had to it wit' my wrist dawg
Got a hunnid on my dawg
I'm a dope boy, I need a dawg, yeah
But I ain't [?] no [?] dawg
I'm in the workin' my wrist
thinkin' that I'm a boss, now I'm a star
Came from the block you still run from the car
I'm like play crazy, get murked
Payed two for my shirt dawg
Niggas [?] my way throwin' shade, but it get to me
I'm just tryna stay down, get bag so my kid can eat
It get crazy on that road
But I ain't never fold nah

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

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

[Verse 3: KC
worry I'm wipin' it off
We live life at a low
Rollin' up some of strong
[?] buy it all
We just all of the digits
I to be trappin' at [?]
[?] it, I'm like fidgets
The G caught me a ticket

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