Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't Seen Nothin

Did y'all us? No, uh
Bitches, can y'all get
right

Uh, know me, and the dough I see
Fa so la ti, chi chi
Ladies wanna hold me, get to me
Talks to eat shit, wanna sleep it

Simplisticness keeps me hot, while stress
Tryin' to see the top stop, drop so
Everything drop or gold
And the world know

I'm that playboy J, doin' it my way like
And I don't bad when I crush ya
Like ya, style big ball, I'ma hit y'all
With shit that's gon' make forget y'all

You feel me dog? I'm a C H I,
And I and die for the whole pie
You can call it you want
I'm a vet

And ain't a y'all seen nothin' yet
And ain't none a seen nothin' yet
It's platinum shit, that's all we get
So let it be known that all for real
And all we is them dollar dollar bills

And ain't a y'all seen nothin' yet
And ain't none a y'all nothin' yet
It's platinum shit, that's all we get
So let it be known that all for real
And all we about is them dollar bills

You know that Na Na got the shit
uh, everybody wanna eat her shit
Niggas talkin' about they six see this shit
Knowin' half a y'all broads wanna be bitch

From NY to the side
Motherfuckers keep me in the best
38 chest size, fuckin' less, I come off
With like 30 G's once the nigga dead off

Shit, never trust shit, I gives a
I'm a ring finger chick, straight lock bitch
And everything I rocks
Either pops shit or fuck a nigga topless, y'all hoes

Got to this to even see me half naked
Like the black Lucci, stiletto pumps, Gucci
Ridiculous ice, tag me, million dollar
Stay frontin', y'all cats seen nothin'

And ain't none a y'all seen yet
It's platinum shit, that's all we get
So let it be that it's all for real
And all we about is dollar dollar bills

And ain't none a y'all nothin' yet
It's that platinum shit, all we get
So let it be known that it's all for
And all we is them dollar dollar bills

I push a six drop, red and pallamino
And keep the glock, where ever me go
I stay ruger ready, or Smith and Wesson
And burn hearts, they indigested it if I'm tested

So where you wanna meet at playa, over
I'll be the one with all the ice on in the gear
Plus I'll tell you what's real, so uh, listen
Put your shades on you peep the Lex 'cuz the baguettes glisten

I the whole three dozen and with that drama, biz
Well, it all depends on how ill na na is
Can you go O-T a few and a gun?
But can you cook it with the whoop and make two one?

Now you can be up in the and do it my way
Or hit the JD in Atlanta, GA
ball, well, let's bounce, get the heat and the scale
Now and Fox Boogie got dope to sell

And ain't none a y'all seen yet
It's platinum shit, that's all we get
So let it be that it's all for real
And all we about is them dollar bills

And ain't none a seen nothin' yet
It's that platinum shit, all we get
So let it be known that all for real
And all we is them dollar dollar bills

it up
The Hoo Banger, 10
The Ill Na Na, Brown
And the JD, the don chi chi
We got the Recipe, break it