Luyện nghe bài hát Burn After Rolling

Taylor
planes
you know what i say, tell them to count
you other niggas bout
dreams, beach house wishes, pour bottles of champagene for my beach house bitches
It aint new to me that money boy I been bout. throwing 100s on the floor, i tell her
count. they aint loving what i say cause I really live the life you other niggas speak bout
got my cameraman he down to do a movie for me, couple niggas us down to do the shooting
for me. Im still riding with my main bitch she rolling the joints something old playing
She me, we fucking we in the fly free zone when some niggas will cap and save it.
I let her shop till she dropped dead sleeping in the crib wake up to decent pot
Short shorts and a pair of polo socks blazing with your bitch, if you wanna live smoke

(Chorus-x3)

Im glad to be out the way in so long so long so long
I finally found me a cloud to float on on
And im gonna float on float on on float on
And im gonna float on float on float on float on on

And I dont have but I take all I got and thats what i give what i give
What I get in return is the money I earn and the I live life i live
Im so gone as I burn after rolling after rolling and float on float on on

Talk numbers I hire people to for me, if you love her hide your bitch so you
keep shorty ever fly private so diamonds in my chain hella sky mileage
I fell asleep on a plane and woke up and now im living the dream
hate hard hoes treat me like im a king they wanna live comfortably
sippin on champagene real niggas fuck with me so drama is not a
I gave my momma the osha told her anything that through the door
open the whole im with your bitch smoking let her keep the mid
ima roll this potent hotel so close to the water you can hear
the ocean. them bitches cant breathe beware them with tattooed sleeves

Wanna smoke cause they know that I keep flavors tell me how them niggas
lame and she love the cool so she fucking with the taylors
wear Allstars and smoke papers iphone with no ringtone on plane mode
palm trees and bomb pre-rolls the weed burning but the just flow
im looking at your niggas fate light another L and pull the liqour
out the case niggas try and see me now they want to hate fly another plane
different city nother state my cash change the forecast as a was half baked
before class now i smoke joints with other niggas hoes and shit you burn after
you fool.