Luyện nghe bài hát B.A.R.

Fuckin' everywhere we go
Taylor Gang, paper
Uh, they lovin' I say
Tell her keep
What you niggaz speak bout

1]
Lamborghini dreams, beach wishes
Poor bottles of champagne for my house bitches
It ain't new to me, the money boy I been
Throwin 100's on the floor, I her keep count
Nigga, they in wit what I say
Cuz I, really live the life you other niggaz bout
Got my camera man, he down to do a for me
niggaz round us, down to do the shootin' for me
I'm still wit my main bitch
She rollin' the joint, old school playin'
She love me, we fuck and we in the fly-free
When some niggaz will
I let her shop she drop dead
Sleepin' in her crib, wake up to pot plan
Jordan shorts and a pear of socks, blazin'
Wit yo bitch, you wanna live this

I'm glad to be here, I been waitin' so (so long, so long)
I finally found me a to float on (float on)
And I'ma on (float on)
on (float on)
And I'ma on (float on)
Float on, float on, on
And I don't have much, but I'll take all I got and what I give (what I give)
I get in return is the money I earn, and the life I live (life I live)
I'm so as I burn after rolling (after rolling)
And float on, and on, and float on

2]
Talk numbers, I hire people to for me
If you love her, hide your bitch so you keep shorty
Ever fly
So much in my chain, hella sky mileage
I asleep on a plane
And never woke up, and now I'm living a
Suckas hard, hoes treat me like I'm a king
They wanna live comfortably, on champagne
Real fuck with me, so drama is not a thing
I gave my momma the
Told her anything to come through the door to open the clip
I'm wit yo bitch smokin, let her keep the mid, I'ma this potent
Hotel so close to the
You can even here the
Them can't breathe
Beware of niggaz wit tattoo sleeves

3]
Wanna smoke, cuz know that I keep flavors
Tell me how them niggaz lame
And she love the crowd, so she fuckin' with the Taylors
Wear All-Stars and papers
with no ringtones
Vibrate or on plane
Palm trees and pre-rolls
The weed burnin, but the money just
While I'm at you niggaz face
Light another L, and pull the out the case
Niggaz try and fail, see me now they wanna
Fly another plane, a city, another state
My cash change the
As the team was half-baked class
Now I smoke joints wit others niggaz hoes, and this you burn after you roll