Luyện nghe bài hát Cashmere Thoughts

I talk and spit diamonds, all cherry
Like a hymen, when I'm with remarkable timing
Caviar and dreams, my voice is linen
Spittin up in the, minds of young women
Mink to think thoughts type similar
Might you remember, my is cold like December
Smoother than Persian rugs, the
Chromosomes make a nigga Jigga lethal drugs
Eighteen carat gold pen, when it hits the
Words worth a like I'm rapping em through platinum teeth
I got the Grey Poupon, you been
Cause all beef return well done fillet
The Don, smell of Dom on my as I
Yawn, (slow) you hoes try to con a pro
As if you didn't know, about getting dough
flow like fine wines down your earlobe
I'm smooth but deadly like a handled pistol
Honies hum in melody when I, rub it crystal
The etiquette, when I drop the subject verb
Then the predicate, with this rich preterit
I'm solid gold, I rap a mink stole
I stick pearl tongues your world'll know
New York, to Paris, the vocal style vary
From nice to like a bad bag of D, now
Notice, the swift like a locust
on the loc' I be the greatest nigga that wrote it
Return of the Jedi, Rio Degenero
Worn da red eye, yet I, still feel the to be fly
I did die when I'm rapping then slide like
You know the black eye white china in the brain
I cry if I did I'd cry ice
From my Sauce, I hit you with this advice
Life's short, so play hard and hard
And the only time you love em is when your hard

Whoa! That's baby
Nah, you know, that's just laid man
Man, shit, J to the A to the Y to the Z
baby
Motherfucking pimp that's he be
Cashmere
Don't get no hotter than
you're right
Them niggas

Check it out, it out
Ghettos, Errol Flynn, hot like
Young pimps is sterile when I pimp your burough in
I gotta your tricks intact
Cause I like a pimp, talk like a mack man
The star player, the bar layer
The sweet Ms. Fine player, sho' yo right
I'm game tight, so watch it it to night
Go tell your dog I'm lethal til it ain't right
I hard on a trick, look
Fuck if your leg bitch, hop up on your good foot