Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti

We the motherfuckin' best (Mike Will Made It)
Ace (yeah)
Its over, (yeah)

I come looking for you with
I stay smoking on Jamaican
I fuck bitches from different
You get money started hating
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti

OK, niggas be I'm rich as a bitch
100 K I spent that on my
Two hundred thou I that on your bitch
Do me a model put that on my
Oh there he go in that foreign
Killin' the scene bring the in
Murder she wrote, or choke
Hit her and go, I won't her again
up early morning, crib as big as a college
Smoke me a pound of the
Whippin' shit with no mileage
Diamonds cost me a
Them horses all in them
You can't handle, afford it
$4,200 my
on niggas like Kobe
Fuck all you you bore me
Only the real get a piece of the
Reppin' my city I'm runnin' my
Keep me a pistol run with the K's
Niggas want then I visit ya place, Bang!

Yeah, I'm at it
There go flow bringin' tragedy in
Copped me a chain your salary
Niggas is sweet, bring them in
money, hourly trend
Rolling them skinny Olsen twins
is squares, cabin Benz
Neck of Gold Olympian shit
Neimans, I'm blowin the check on the
Fall in some pussy hop on the leer
Strapped with choppers in back of the rear
Sak pase, killers is here
Woke up morning, mind is tellin' me money
Paper, mula, pockets is fat as a
Millionaire nigga no
Livin' my off of tuna
Want it with me, I deliver the
Real niggas enjoyin' the feast
up a seat, bon appetite
No Louboutin's that red on your sneaks, Bang

Photographs of boys (I see you)
Is all they taking, finger on the Rolls Royce
Is why they hatin' push a button on these boys
detonation, walk a road to riches bare feet
I mama struggle now she livin' care free
That's why I for that half a key that's 12 G's
I'm to bubble every summer a new LP
You gotta love me I got shooters out the
Signin' hit that man that's from thirty feet
Left in a puddle, finger prints is on a mill
And what it is? Ricky Rozay and Ace
We hella