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

90PX, working all night no breaks or a
Vroom vroom yeah I know my car sound like a
Bitch, I'm 23 years old and I ain't riding in a
My cousin school can't believe he graduated
Threw him 20,000 dollars told his ass
me, I wasn't made 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 yacht getting hella' smoking good that seaweed
Bad in her cha-cha grabbing on her chi-chi's
Million dollar deals on my email you mad as you ain't CC'ed
all V.S. bitch you knows it's B.S. boy I run my city

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

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

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

Burn I let it burn bitch
My money straighter than a motherfucking perm
No navigation you can see it is my turn (swerv, swerv)
Shorty give me all that brain still never learned shit

Oh that's your Damn nigga you ain't learn shit
She naked in my studio I'm on Howard Stern shit
I swear that mac 10 is my barbell, Finally Famous the
Hit girl in my whip and now that pussy got the new car smell
shit 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 like it's lifting weights
It's Sean Don sippin' Chandon I got a bad bitch with them pom
My Rollie don't tick-tock your sound like a time bomb, boom, lil' bitch

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