Luyện nghe bài hát RAF

[Chorus: Rocky & Playboi Carti]
I done up (yuh)
down a whole bag (bag)
Broke nigga, back (what)
Why don't you a nigga's swag (yuh)
You don't even ask (for what?)
What are those? What is (For y'all)
Please don't touch my Raf (Please touch my Raf)
Please touch my Raf (what)

1: A$AP Rocky]
I'm up like rappers
I'm Raf'd up on
Get out on camera
Squeeze pump like
rare Raf when I wear Raf
Bare Raf I wear Raf
Might into some Raf shares
Lil still share Raf
Yeah and I'm drippin' on
Owens be the tag
Do the digital
Yeah I'm boastin', brag
Please don't my Raf
Bought a Van Assche
Alessandra glasses
W. Anderson
Yeah, she pop it a mac
Yeah, she it on the bag
buy another bag
'Cause she always bring it
Yeah, you how to make it last
Plus a nigga keepin'
I'ma fly first
hit 'em with the dab
Please touch my Raf Simons

2: Quavo]
Ho, step on my Raf Simons
Ho, don't on my Raf Simons
Ho, don't on my Raf Simons
Do you how much I'm spendin'?
My worth 'bout a milli
Took the lil' to the runway
Now she naked in the
Raf
All of crazy colors
Livin'
wrist, Rollie butter (ice)
Maison Margiela my (Margiela)
Mama me never settle (mama!)
Raf Simons, lace 'em
Got your bitch wanna him

[Verse 3: Lil Uzi
What?
Don't want 'em 'bout the paper
I swear to God these be haters
They be hatin', I feel out the
in cul-de-sac, gon' get that lawn
Ooh, right with my
Diamonds on my neck and on
Now Atlanta got all flavors
Hit bitch, I'm with my Life Savers
Oooh, feel like Darth
I'm a boss so you I might Wraith you
Ooh, Raf in my
Yeah, the gas
Bet you know that I'm gon' it
Wait, that's the reason they mad
'Cause Lil Uzi, yeah he it
Yeah, I wore Raf 'fore I made it
Yeah, I wore that Raf I made it
Yeah, got Raf all in my basement
Yeah, fuck these bitches they got patience
Yeah, fuck these bitches 'cause I'm famous
Yeah, put my bitch in Marc Jacob
Ayy, makin' them with my Lego
I get it, I count it, on my table