Luyện nghe bài hát Fashion Killa

Her pistol gold (her gold)
Her pistol gold (her gold)
I said her gold (I said her pistol gold)
Cuz she a killa and I'm a trendy nigga

I said her pistol (her pistol gold)
Her gold (her pistol gold)
I said her pistol gold (I said her gold)
Cuz she a fashion killa and I'm a nigga

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Rockin, rollin, to the max
My a fashion killa, she be busy poppin tags
She got a lot of Prada, Dolce & Gabbana
I forget Escada and that Balenciaga
I'm purple syrup, come be my Aunt Jemima
And if you is a rider, we go shoppin like
Her attitude Rihanna, she get it from her
She like Madonna, but she trippy like Nirvana
Cuz everything designer, her is Helmut Lang
Shoes is Alexandra Wang, and her the newest Donna
Karan, all the Cartier frames
Jean-Paul Gaultier's cuz they with her persona

Her pistol (her pistol gold)
Her pistol (her pistol gold)
I said her gold (I said her pistol gold)
Cuz she a fashion and I'm a trendy nigga

I said her pistol (her pistol gold)
Her pistol (her pistol gold)
I said her pistol gold (I said her gold)
Cuz she a fashion killa and I'm a nigga

I said see your Sanders, Oliver Peoples
national, your Ann Demeulemeester
See be the sneaker, Lanvin or Balmain
by the trunks, her Isabel Maront
I love Linda Farrow, I adore your Dior
Damir Doma, Vena Cava from the store
I crash down with top down
Boss, see how I around
Mami in that Tom Ford, in that Thom Browne
Owens, Raf Simmons, boy she got it by the stock
She ball she fall that mean she shop until she drop
And Versace got a lot, but she may never it
But she save it so our babies will be flyer than their

Her gold (her pistol gold)
Her pistol (her pistol gold)
I said her pistol gold (I her pistol gold)
Cuz she a killa and I'm a trendy nigga

I said her pistol (her pistol gold)
Her pistol gold (her gold)
I said her pistol (I said her pistol gold)
Cuz she a fashion killa and I'm a nigga

I her pistol gold

Scoop tees, breeze in the coupe
Smilin is treasure you're so well put together
I see bags and rings, jeans and
Spikes and patent leathers with the fabrics you different
You and me, me and you
Go away together, we could get away
All emotions clashin someone turned the light out
I met my baby, stretched my passion, on my night out

Her pistol gold (her gold)
Her gold (her pistol gold)
I said her gold (I said her pistol gold)
Cuz she a fashion and I'm a trendy nigga

I said her pistol (her pistol gold)
Her pistol (her pistol gold)
I said her gold (I said her pistol gold)
Cuz she a fashion killa and I'm a nigga

I said her pistol