Luyện nghe bài hát Draco

You not raise your voice at me
You know I got a pimp

Draco with the bookbag
Backpack, got a kick back
Hundreds on hundreds got a good
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you back
You never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you bitch

Lamborghini doors, but I stop
around got a nigga pissed off
Nice thot got stiff arm
Did the Heisman on the hoe got the arm
up that body like Tyson or Holyfield,
wo wo wo wo wo
A of pills and I got my soda filled,
wo wo wo wo wo
Break out a sweat, I go head over for these meals,
wo wo wo wo wo wo
She thinks she the one, but to me she ain't nothing but a
wo wo wo wo wo
been drippin' like a god with her
I dodgin' all the fly what else
I been fillin' up garages else
I gave her a French monage else
Close your eyes eyes
I'm about to slide slide
why why why
I in the sky sky sky
Molly, let me dance with her
Freestylin', let me with her
Sky Dweller, it was
gold, it was sentimental

Draco season the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick
on hundreds got a good batch
You never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back

up my bitch by the change
Brought me from trap to stage
I wanna in the air
You know the ain't fair
You then show us the proof
I got the juice
Chain different colors fruits
I to hang out the roof
I got to my bitches
I'm putting on my bitches
I'll put some chain on snitches
I'm focused I'm back on my
Flex on a nigga no
all white, done gotta me
Playing with the ice in the major league
Thirty five at the Saint Reg
back shooter like KD
Back in the kitchen the curry
up xan can't hurt me
Pineapple lookin syruppy
Fifty six I was 30
Styrofoam cups patient
Heard you been bout the kid
Knowin' well that's a flagrant
I cancel two
I got me some new
Come check out how I'm
I got me some new
I got me some new
Ain't got to do with it
I'll give my to you
If that she mean to you

Draco with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick
Hundreds on hundreds got a batch
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never get you bitch back
season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a kick back
Hundreds on hundreds got a good
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You never ever get you bitch back

Yeah I in the deep
I'm twisted up I got
Misbehaving ya freak
tell she got teeth
I was in her mouth like
Start my career
Designer flooded through the
Business furniture for
I a Fendi couch for my kids
They want to plug a nigga wig
a half a mil for the gig
Middle up fuck the pigs
Diamonds off my let me jig
falling off and never quit
I cookin' up a brick
nigga hot to six
Who was rapping in the zone
I was 10 for the strong
on goin' in on this song
Keep an F&N at home
Lesson and we moving on
I got firm niggas, Al
Got my Chi on the horn
Downtown I was born