Luyện nghe bài hát Wrist

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

KC Ruskii]
They throw 'round 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 flood like I stay drownin'
my wrist just like a chef up on a stove
Break it and push it at the corner store
When my just like a chef up on a stove
it down and push it at the corner store

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

[Verse 1: RC
Talkin' straight, drop, got a pop
We was good trappin' the spot got hot
Twelve circlin' the block, say they a couple shots
Niggas say they gon' kill me, yeah I heard that a lot
You ain't did squat, [?] standard on the guap
We was [?] up them birds, I'm talkin' 'bout 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 stressin' you niggas, I got hittas
I heard you 'bout shit that you ain't livin'
And I'm a chef in the but that's a give in
And we was takin' 'cause nothin' was given

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

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

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

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

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

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