Luyện nghe bài hát Cashmere Thoughts

I jewels and spit diamonds, all cherry
Like a hymen, I'm rhymin with remarkable timing
Caviar and silk dreams, my voice is
Spittin up in the, minds of young women
thoughts to think thoughts type similar
Might you remember, my shit is like December
Smoother than rugs, the cashmere
Chromosomes make a nigga Jigga lethal drugs
Eighteen carat gold pen, it hits the sheets
Words worth a million like I'm rapping em platinum teeth
I got the Grey Poupon, you warned
Cause all beef well done fillet Mignon
The Don, of Dom on my breath as I
Yawn, (slow) you hoes try to con a pro
As if you didn't know, Jay's getting dough
Spitting flow like fine wines your earlobe
I'm smooth but like a pearl handled pistol
Honies hum in melody I, rub it like crystal
The proper etiquette, when I drop the verb
Then the predicate, with this rich nigga
I'm solid gold, I rap a mink stole
I stick tongues your world'll never know
From New York, to Paris, the vocal vary
nice to deadly like a bad bag of D, now
Notice, the child swift a locust
Focus on the loc' I be the greatest that wrote it
of the Jedi, from Rio Degenero
Worn da red eye, yet I, still the need to be fly
I did die when I'm then slide like satin
You know the black eye white in the brain cabinet
I cry if I did I'd cry ice
From my nigga Sauce, I hit you this advice
short, so play hard and stick hard
And the time you love em is when your dick hard

Whoa! That's cashmere
Nah, you know, just laid back man
Man, shit, J to the A to the Y to the Z
baby
Motherfucking pimp what he be
Cashmere
get no hotter than that
Sho' you're
Them know

it out, check it out
Ghettos, Errol Flynn, hot like
Young pimps is when I pimp through your burough in
I gotta your tricks intact
Cause I like a pimp, talk like a mack man
The star player, the bar layer
The Ms. Fine Thing player, sho' yo right
I'm game tight, so watch it it to night
Go your peeps dog I'm lethal til it ain't right
I pimp on a trick, look
Fuck if your leg broke bitch, hop up on good foot