Luyện nghe bài hát Hands Down

1]
Hands down, me and my gettin' bread now, yea now
Basquiat paintings on my
Shrimp and champagne is I order
God sent them angels and they me
Sell Sole, Shots fired off
Pockets golden, they finna me
The realest in it, protect me and my homies
These niggas me, your nigga spoil me
I'm nothing like these other girls, corny
Ya'll be shootin' but don't be
We be shootin', yea we be
Ain't and tell 'em who fuckin' run it
Runnin' around all these dummies
I'm at the top, don't no comp
All these have me lookin' lucky
say I'm ugly
But don't know me
I'm goin' crazy I really came from nothin'

And I say, down me and my niggas gettin' bread now
Yeah now, walkin' my head out, with my hair down
gone talk we gone lay 'em down
Killin' we see, no time to play around

2]
Protecting my people, all these weapons are
In the grindin', tryna ice out my Jesus
this shit in my soul, feel it all through them speakers
Hey yo, my heart done turned cold, I can see through you
I be down features, I'm bout to turn up my prices
All my worth millions but I'm taking 10 thousand
want to eat, I'll (?) 'em
They want I'll surprise them
Cause been cooking all this shit
Now time to eat and they're

3]
Dad killed, petals, mom's missin'
95, born, cold winter
Shit crazy, all these women and all these
Supposedly I got new and new sisters
Stay to myself, I was the
Hoop dreams, I had the handles hot sauce
But shy was my downfall
Couldn't let that control my life dog