Luyện nghe bài hát Bank Account

1]
I buy a new car for the (for real)
I tear the mall with the bitch (for real)
You even talk to the bitch (no)
She fucking with bosses and (oh God)
I pull up in and shit, with choppers and Harley's and shit (for real)
I be Gucci'd down, you wearing and shit (bitch)
Yeah, Moncler, yeah, fur came off of that, (yeah)
homicide, put me in a chair, yeah (in jail)
Triple cross the plug, we do not fair, yeah (Oh god)
Got 'em tennis on and they real blingy (blingy)
make you do the chicken head like Chingy (Chingy)
Walk in Neiman Marcus and I a light fifty (fifty)
Please proceed with caution, shooters, they be with me (21)
Bad bitch, cute face and nice titties
on a Saint Laurent jacket (yeah)
Bitch, be where you dumpin' your ashes (bitch)
I ain't no sucker, I ain't cut for no (nah)
The skreets me, I'm a ho bastard (wild, wild, wild, wild)
I bought a 'Rari just so I can go (skrrt)
Niggas copy me, they playin' catch up (21)
I might pull up in a Ghost, no (21)
I been gas and I got no asthma

I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my account, yeah (Oh, God)
In my account, yeah (Oh God)
In my account, yeah (Oh God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, (fast)
to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)
to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)
to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)

2]
dog I'm for real, dog (21)
Regular, buy the seats, I got a on the hill, dog (21)
Wanna see a body, Get you killed, dog (wet)
Tweet about me, nigga? Get you killed, dog (wet)
Killed dog, I'm a real dog, you a dog (21)
Be a dog, be a dog, chasing mil's, dog
Dunk right in your like O'Neal, dog
I shoot Reggie Mill', dog (21)
Chopper you like a eel, dog

I got M's in my bank account, yeah (Oh, God)
In my account, yeah (Oh God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
In my account, yeah (Oh God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, (fast)
to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)
to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)

3]
Roulette clips, send a hit
Pull up on your bitch, she say I got that dick
Spray your block down, we not really that rural shit
Glock cocked now, I really give no fuck 'bout who I hit
Yeah, bitch, she get jiggy with me
Keep that with me
Bitch, I'm Mad Max, you know I got with me
Keep a mad mag in case wanna get busy with me
matte black and I got a Bentley with me

I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my account, yeah (Oh, God)
In my account, yeah (Oh God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
In my account, yeah (Oh God)
In my bank account, (Oh God)
In my account, yeah (Oh God)
I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, (fast)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)
to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)
Ready to gun you down, (Oh God)

$7500 on a Saint jacket (yeah)
Bitch, be careful where you dumpin' ashes (bitch)
I no sucker, I ain't cut for no action (nah)
The skreets me, I'm a ho bastard