Luyện nghe bài hát Chun Swae

Fall off in the
while you
Metro!
Pull up no top
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' you

Fall off in the spot, every girl coming a shark
Hanging on my necklace, this no ski resort
off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark
Put that thing in park, let my fit pick you apart
Glowing in the dark, pretty young girls on
Running with the marksmen, everything on like, "En garde"

Yo I'm me, I'm Barbie drippin', DB9, whippin'
If he say he don't me back, he be lyin'
I'm the sauce, Barbie dippin', I'm the boss, Barbie sippin'
They keep work it, I ain't got no choice
I'm all yours, kissin', call the stores, Barbie shippin'
Out or indoors, baby floss
Wet, why of course, Barbie tippin', I endorse, Barbie
Mink carpet, but I ain't got no
look like rings, Barbie sittin', bad-da-bing, Barbie trippin'
Curve niggas they arms in a slin'
Hot off the swing, Barbie swingin', to the ring, Barbie
Good box, so he Donna King
Who the fuck gon' party with dollies,
tell' em never do the money till em hate you gon' sew
Who the gon' cop me with the body,
always thinkin' like a hottie, always saying what won't do
Who the fuck pull up in your city,
every bit pretty, with the itty bitty titty bitch crew
Who the fuck gon' him with a 22,
if he don't the attitude, and run off with his credit cards too

Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a
Hanging on my necklace, this no ski resort
Fall off in the spot, every coming like a shark
Put that thing in park, I'ma let my fit you apart
Glowing in the dark, pretty girls on board
Running with the marksmen, everything on like, "En garde"

Thousand massage
I ever miss my mark
Anything I goes in the cart
I spend it all to prove a point
Rolling coast, Arnold Schwarz
If she lick her then I'mma join
Indo spark
When I cash out its her part

They deliver my Lambo, all with a tan bow
My body is a work of art, he eatin' Van Gogh
I'm not in the bando, I'm Sandals
beaches, candles, we sexin', anglo
Wh-wh-what you think all the niggas cuff for?
A lot of Bloods, what you think they in the cut
Yeah it's the sweep, I ain't talkin' when the fall
My winnin' still hasn't peaked, you little dust ball
Bitch I'm a star-ar, me and Lee, yah, yah
G-Force flights, on the runway, yah, yah
Tisci in Milan, you see me modelin', ah
Dinner Kar-ar, dinner with Karl lagerfeld yah
Yeah this Steven Klein, Mert & Marcus, yah, yah
You're used to taking pictures, I go the bar far
I'm bitchy, yah, yah, bitchy, yah, hay
America's Top Model, call me, Yaya
Everytime I score she gon' hear swishes, ah
that bitch I'm in the league, she still play for Wichita
I piss hit, call me the God
The swish, God? Yup the swish God?

Fall off in the spot, every coming like a shark
Aye you know I ain't this, see no ski resort
Fall off in the spot, girl coming like a shark
Put that thing in parts, let my fit pick you apart
in the dark, pretty little girls on a board
Running with the marksmen, on point like, "En garde"

Mhm, out Giovanni
For that Barbie Tingz video, uh-huh
Nina Garcia, L mag yuh,
I'm on my Naomi shit
even the tip
Weezy, Mack, Baby,
Jay I see you, jean, Taz, Al, G
Monte, Avery,, jo, Katrina, Mike, Dave, Garry

Juice, I see you
Keep me Juice
You're in the of Queen right now, thinking
I see why she called this shit
bitch is really the fucking Queen
I love my fans, I you so much