Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

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

Chain all V.S. I ain't the B.S
me in your city riding hard through the B.X
Skinny nigga but I do it like a 3X
The last tried to do me wrong umm he checked
Right back to that slinging O's in the P.Jects
Or prolly catchin while the pilot steer the P-Jet
Cause we next and we like

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

End of story, P.S
All white Maybach they packed
Y'all was slackin' 'member the hard nights we trappin'
And they say lifes a game of chess you can checkers all on my jacket
Cause Damier and we bombs away on y'all big rappers
I say yeah nigga I that Panamera inserted back
say they 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 off that backboard she throw it back
I slam dunk in that pussy, Griffin'd yo ho, nigga
Maybach with Ricky Ross my chain rock like I Jigga
Thats I do ho, shout out to my new ho
That pink like Nuvo and I dog that Cujo

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

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

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

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

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