Luyện nghe bài hát Ocean

Got you papers, got you rolling papers
Got you rolling papers, got you rolling
Minus the
Got you rolling papers, got you (uh)

Can't do it average, you cool and
Makin' niggas do
my phone, you be on a jet
Roll my spliffs, send me pics every now and
When we met, I could admit, I was after sex
you not to look for results, but trust the process
Plus, you got your paper, no nonsense
Smoke from the bong intense, when she you, she over it
Faded but focused, I stay
Hit me up, the case closed, I leave the open
Know what's good, your say "Ocean"
Put you on to the things
Now when you see designer, you keep your
Send a text, say she comin'
I don't have to a car, she get her own
'Cause she been sober
No panties on, you ain't needin' Ron O'Neal, Curtis Mayfield
Hittin' notes, hit the
the roach

You don't
you do to me lately
I got so love for ya
Want you to
How much that I with you, oh
You don't
What you do to me
Wanna one up for ya
Want you to come to the of the club
Show love to a real one (uh)

and extra long spliffs
Hit it once, she recognize the difference is
My bottom bitch don't even
She see me other chicks
She hardly drink, but for me, she'll a sip
Do you gotta do to pay your rent
Only party with niggas at they expense
I'm talking weed, steak and shrimp
Niggas runnin' off of styles that they ain't
Tried to grab a just to hide the scent
You the kush all through the vent
Go through the hallways innocent
I've been a gangster and a
Talk to the boss and not no
Is you with it or it?
Please make a
a pound a day, eliminate the competition
I'm that nigga, that nigga
and present tenses
You good
I need a badder to complement you

You don't
you do to me lately
I got so love for ya
Want you to
How that I fuck with you, oh
You know
What you do to me
Wanna one up for ya
you to come to the back of the club
Show love to a real one

a gang thing, it's a gang thing
It's a thing, it's a gang thing
do me like that
I'm a too

Everywhere we go
We it by the 0
The K.K., the