Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti

We the motherfuckin' nigga (Mike Will Made It)
Ace (yeah)
Its over, (yeah)

I looking for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on Jamaican
I fuck from different races
You get they started hating
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti

OK, niggas be hatin' I'm rich as a
100 K I spent on my wrist
Two hundred I spent that on your bitch
Do me a model put that on my
Oh he go in that foreign again
Killin' the scene bring the in
Murder she wrote, or choke
Hit her and go, I call her again
Woke up early morning, crib as big as a
Smoke me a pound of the
Whippin' some shit with no
Diamonds me a fortune
Them horses all in Porsche's
You can't handle, afford it
$4,200 my
Ballin' on niggas Kobe
all you haters you bore me
Only the get a piece of the plate
Reppin' my I'm runnin' my state
me a pistol then run with the K's
Niggas want beef I visit ya place, Bang!

Yeah, I'm at it
There go flow bringin' tragedy in
Copped me a chain your spent
Niggas is sweet, bring cavities in
money, hourly trend
Rolling skinny like Olsen twins
is squares, cabin Benz
Neck of Gold Olympian shit
Neimans, I'm blowin the on the gear
in some pussy then hop on the leer
Strapped them choppers in back of the rear
Sak pase, them is here
Woke up early morning, mind is tellin' me
Paper, mula, pockets is fat as a
nigga no rumour
Livin' my life off of
Want it with me, I deliver the
niggas only enjoyin' the feast
Pull up a seat, bon
No Louboutin's when red on your sneaks, Bang

Photographs of dope (I see you)
Is all they taking, finger on the Rolls Royce
Is why they hatin' push a button on broke boys
That's detonation, walk a to riches bare feet
I watch mama struggle now she care free
That's why I hustle for half a key that's 12 G's
I'm tryin' to bubble every a new LP
You gotta me I got shooters out the D-League
Signin' bonus hit man that's from thirty feet
Left in a puddle, finger is on a hundred mill
And it is? Ricky Rozay and Ace Hood
We Trill