Luyện nghe bài hát Father Stretch My Hands

I go, I go, ay ay, I go
Up in the morning, you bad
I ain't called you back
The same problem my had
All his time, all he had, all he had
In what he
All his cash, crashed
Hurt him bad, people get divorced for
Drops some stacks is good
pass in Hollywood
If you ask, lost my
fast, lost control
Off the road, jaw was
we all was broke
'Member I'm back
be taking all the stacks

I got broads in
Twisting dope, lean, and the
cards and the scammers
Hitting off in the bando
X6, Phantom
White X6 like a panda
out like I'm Montana
Hundred killers, hammers
Black X6,
White X6,
Pockets swole,
bar, candy
Man I'm the macho like
The choppa go for Grammy
nigga, pull up ya panty
Hope you understand me

I want to feel liberated, I, I, I
I just to feel liberated, I, I, I
all the stacks, oh

I got broads in
Twisting dope, lean, and Fanta
Credit cards and the
Wake up Versace, life Desiigner
Whole bunch of lavish
be asking round town who be clappin shit
I up stuff in the Phantom ship
I got plenty of stuff of Bugatti, whip how I try this shit
Black X6,
White X6, killing on

How can I find
Who do you to?
How do I bind

If I turn to you
No other I know, I stretch my hands