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

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

[Verse 1: RC
straight, drop, got a great pop
We was trappin' 'til the spot got hot
Twelve the block, say they heard a couple shots
say that they gon' kill me, yeah I heard that a lot
You ain't did squat, [?] standard on the guap
We was [?] up them birds, shit I'm talkin' a flock
All red like hot, go dead on a thot
'Cause I've [?] on you woo, she be callin' me a lot
I'm not you niggas, I got them hittas
I heard you talkin' 'bout shit you ain't livin'
And I'm a in the kitchen but that's a give in
And we was 'cause nothin' was ever given

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

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

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

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

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

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