Luyện nghe bài hát YFS (Young, Fresh & Shameless)

Young, fresh and shameless, young, fresh and
About to buy the centerpiece, Love
Love miscellaneous, fuck
I'm busting nuts in her mouth, macadamia
Young, rich and famous, young and famous
Young Money but the so fuckin' ancient
Buy wine, drink it, by God,
forget to thank him, young, fresh and shameless

1]
Black to it, no time
Uzi, Draco, 9
Back smokin'
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Black Mamba, coke
Snake eyes open
Rap poison, you why
trigger, no salon

Can't lose, in overtime, hit Miami for
Swam through Ocean Drive
a stick, porcupine
All these bitches want be
Yeah she let me blow her
Look at how I make all these looking ass roll they eyes

Go retarded on them,
on them, Tunechi
I'm the father with the pants, I'm talking Carter in them jeans
Smoking harder on a doobie, water running through me
Polarizer, shoot me
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2]
Young famous, my young niggas go in
My OGs are no different, identical
1-7 amen, my set, amen
Can't forget to them
Fuck these hoes, I blame

Young, fresh and shameless, young, fresh and
to body slam your bitch
Lord,
Young, rich and famous, young, rich and
If you on me you can tongue kiss the anus

Bigger picture painting, fine art
Don't forget to it, fine wine drank it
a trap house to the wine house, Amy
Write a card,
Don't forget to him

Don't try to play him, whole squad be dead man
We up in the AM, toast, waffles, bacon
More fiyah blazin', the chopper Jamaican
I armed like a cowboy
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3]
That's her of blanket, she under it naked
I'm under influences, got me
Got me syrup drinkin', popping to painers
Niggas talking about they gods, just Kirk Franklins

And my dreams are so big, feel like the shrinking
I up and chase my dreams, catch 'em and contain 'em
Still the rapper alive, still the steel is stainless
I like the Yankees, but ----

Young, fresh and shameless, young, fresh and
About to body slam your
Love
miscellaneous, we fuck instantaneous
I'm nuts in her mouth, young macadamia
Young, rich and famous, young rich and
Young but the money so fuckin' ancient
Buy wine, it, by God, amen
Can't forget to thank him, young, fresh and

Young, fresh and
(Hold up)
Got me syrup drinkin', popping to painers
Niggas about they gods, they just Kirk Franklins
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