Luyện nghe bài hát August 27th Flow

Play me pimping, man!
Yeah, stay tripping, stars, 27th!
F-ck me, yeah!

May these hatin' ass niggas
Im a nigga still getting richer
Got up in my swisher
AX still dont from my pistol
Got Gucci on my feet
Freaky bitches all in my
Bad in my hot tub
And bad in between the sheets.
sixes on my old school,
born up and Im riding
Born up with the
so much that I could start a fire
But I know I got money,
but I know I that burning
bitch trying to take my cake,
the bitch nigga like Ike Tunner
"Come Tina!" Bitch!
no money coming like your own money
Im never coming up short got that money
Im counting that paper I leave the house
Just got the new Mercedes that even out yet
Roll up while Im driving, yeah bitch, Im just
Big house all pimped out, back yall look like a
Boss nigga, I get paid, your bitch out to my place!
Imma f-ck that today, tomorrow your bitch my maid, nigga!

Tomorrow bitch my maid, nigga
Tomorrow your my maid, nigga
Imma f-ck that bitch today, hoe!
your bitch my maid, nigga
Tomorrow your bitch my maid,
Yeah, yeah, hoe!
rapping, old niggas!
August 27th, tripping!
August 27th dead, stay tripping!
Hoe ass nigga!

Pimp shit, get lost ahead, get my heads!
Tell haters drop dead
I f-ck with beef, cause I got bread!
whipping, not scared
Fill your ass up hot leaf
Hit the club some hoes like you aint just got shot dead!
All this money on my rolly, could have bought a
Imma up in the morning, and gon ball again
And the moneys my alarm
And Im known to carry guns than a pawn shop, nigga!
27th, stay tripping!