Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

God (Yea)
Oh God, Boi, (Yea)
G.O.O.D. (MMG, Nigga)

Chain all V.S. I with the B.S
Catch me in your city hard through the B.X
Skinny nigga but I do it Large a 3X
The last tried to do me wrong umm he checked
Right back to money slinging O's in the P.Jects
Or prolly catchin mileage the pilot steer the P-Jet
we next and we flex like

90PX, all night no breaks or a recess
Vroom vroom yeah I know my car sound a T-Rex
Bitch, I'm 23 years old and I ain't in a Prius
My finished school can't believe he graduated
Threw him 20,000 told his ass congratulations
Cause me, I made for that shit
But I probably hire him and who all paid for his shit
And to all the hoes that was I pray to God that you see me
I'm on a yacht getting hella' high good that seaweed
Bad bitch in her grabbing on her chi-chi's
Million dollar deals on my you mad as hell you ain't CC'ed
Chain all V.S. bitch you knows B.S. boy I run my city

End of story, P.S
All white Maybach Greenbay they
Y'all niggas was slackin' 'member the nights we trappin'
And they say a game of chess you can play checkers all on my jacket
Cause it's Damier and we bombs on y'all big rappers
I say yeah I murder that Panamera inserted back
Niggas say want beef well where the fuck is my burger at?
I got white was serving that I been to I ain't going back
I alley oop your bitch off backboard she throw it back
I dunk in that pussy, Blake Griffin'd yo ho, nigga
Maybach with Ricky Ross my chain rock like I know
cause I do ho, shout out to my new ho
That pink like Nuvo and I dog that Cujo

Niggas talk what they gon' say (gon' say)
I hit the pedal til that motherfucker (til it break)
Freaky bitches love the I make
And to like this you motherfuckers gotta pay
So let that burn
Let that shit burn I'mma let that burn let that shit burn (burn, gasoline)
The roof on fire I'm only gettin'
50 racks all in my pocket I want bottles I'mma let that burn

Bitch I had one and I ain't blow it
Riding til the fall off and they tow it
I got on top of green damn its looking like I grow it
D-Town the hood me like a king cobra

bitch I let it burn bitch
My money than a motherfucking perm bitch
No you can see it is my turn chyea (swerv, swerv)
Shorty give me all brain still ain't never learned shit

Oh your girl? Damn nigga you ain't learn shit
She naked in my studio I'm on that Howard Stern
I swear that mac 10 is my barbell, Finally Famous the
Hit your girl in my whip and now that got the new car smell
Same shit different day I ain't broke no more a different day
Don't turn me down I got shit to say my purp like it's lifting weights
It's Sean Don sippin' Chandon I got a bad bitch them pom pom's
My Rollie don't tick-tock your shit sound like a time bomb, boom, bitch