Luyện nghe bài hát Ms

1]
What's this I see?, niggas tryna act G's
Got A$AP, got Fergy me
a new day, no Black Eyed Peas
That's that shit, mhm mhm, yeah, that's shit
(You got no Flacko in your Serato?)
Mothafucka flash that shit
drink quarts of the Clicquot
Bitches raw of the kilos
Flacko makes of the flico
She knows, went to ATL for my
'Member, I ain't have no home
Now I got a and a beach home
Back when I was rockin' (2 Chainz!!!)
I was off at least like three phones
Me and made the plan
I paid myself and I gave myself advance
Way before I myself
I'd to thank myself because I made myself the man
It's like lately I myself
I'd rather hang myself before I play
I tell her, "throw on the dress the pinstripes"
Know the one that fit the booty all tight, that's right
Yeah, you shit, mhm, mhm, yeah, move that shit
Frontin' you did it for the fellas
Get all the bitches jealous when you do shit
But my is gold, the rest is froze
Sex and hoes, best of
Girls and girls,
Sippin' slow, throwed
Comma, I'm about
Chill and get
I'm surprised that we it
Young niggas the sky's the limit
All I ever wanna do is chill and get
Chill and get
Shit, I'm surprised we made it
stress overrated
All I ever wanna do is chill and get

I wanna see you it all off
And she just wanna make it
And we end up taking longer
Can't impress with them diamonds though, diamonds

Talkin' M's
Talkin' M's, nigga, M's
Make 'em talk about, make 'em about M's
Nigga, talkin' M's
Nigga, bout M's
Nigga, bout M's
'em talk about, talkin' bout M's, nigga
Talkin' M's

2]
It's like lately all I seem to think is M's, nigga
Talkin' M's
See the same thing all up in my account
M's, nigga, 'bout M's
And my YouTube say the same amount
M's, nigga, 'bout M's
Finna go in, go ham Em
Flacko do him, tell worry 'bout them
But I don't trip though
Bruh bruh, yeah I'm really with the shits
My my, I get hypnotized them hips go by
Those tits, those (right)
You that mhm, mhm, yeah, do that shit
Do it like you got a point to prove to any
Any dudes that you that
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