Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Off Cocaine

This is music...
And a that is
Had to take it Than Rap baby...
Bossssss!

(Avery Storm)
The last bird the coop
I the roof
ain't nothin but the wind in my
I'm not bullet proof, i'm proof
you can make it here
All that livin'
It got to last
Now i can't slow it
because i'm on top of the world and i'm not comin' down

(Rick Ross)
Burnin but I got it like it's butterscotch
bird boss take it to another notch
Bitch i'm baby go and suck anotha cock
Fuck a hater make me away another glock
in the mansion, yayo in another spot
Guns in the attic, mama me put 'em up
put'em down, tell you quick to hit'em up
Load a hundred round, bring it back, fill it up
Like the time when the niggas pay this
He count chips but that trick got'em flip
We ain't playin man slang for dollar bills
million for the chain help the collar chill

(Avery Storm)
nights,
I'm the life
Cause I'm off cocaine
I'm rich off cocaine
The last flew the coop
I lose the
ain't nothin but the in my hair
I'm not bullet proof, i'm fully
you can make it here
All that livin'
It ain't got to
Now i can't slow it
because i'm on top of the world and i'm not comin' down

(Rick Ross)
How you seen a kilo started at an eight
First 48 to ain't soft
Comin from hoes, fucking for your paint job
you casin daddy let you know you king kong
cop a 20 keys gotta be finna
I got a tenesse to send 'em up to
Infinity the kind to ride on Venice Beach
I watch you slow Apollo while i'm chillin tea
lemons and honey, millions of
Gucci, Louis Vitton, homey
My imported, i'm neva extorted
I'm important, 20 grand for the morgage

(Avery Storm)
nights,
I'm the life
Cause I'm off cocaine
Cause I'm rich off
The bird flew the coop
I the roof
ain't nothin but the wind in my
I'm not proof, i'm fully proof
That you can make it
All that livin'
It ain't got to
Now i slow it down
i'm sittin' on top of the world and i'm not comin' down

(Rick Ross)
Baby i hate 'em
They want you to pay them
I'm in love wit my
maybe makin em
Don't be raisin voice
That's another
you missing a nigga
Know you that anal
you missin that Prada
How we did in
She was callin me
Daddy drippin in
did it in Vegas
Yeah i connect
I get em ten a piece as soon as I keep it
Vacation to
It broke my heart
kids starve
I thought my autumn bach
Sellin ain't right
I put it in my
put me in position to donate the rice

(Avery Storm)
nights,
I'm livin the
Cause I'm off cocaine
Cause I'm rich off
The last bird the coop
I the roof
ain't but the wind in my hair
I'm not bullet proof, i'm proof
That you can make it
All that fast
It ain't got to
Now i slow it down
because i'm sittin' on top of the world and i'm not down