Luyện nghe bài hát Ocean

Got you rolling papers, got you papers
Got you papers, got you rolling papers
the bullshit
Got you rolling papers, got you (uh)

Can't do it average, you cool and
Makin' niggas do
my phone, you be on a jet
Roll my spliffs, send me pics every now and
When we met, I could admit, I was just sex
Taught you not to for results, but trust the process
Plus, you got paper, ain't no nonsense
Smoke from the bong intense, she with you, she over it
but focused, I stay posted
Hit me up, the closed, I leave the gate open
Know what's good, chain say "Ocean"
Put you on to the things
Now you see designer, you keep your composure
Send a text, say she over
I don't have to a car, she get her own
she ain't been sober
No panties on, you needin' those Ron O'Neal, Curtis Mayfield
Hittin' notes, hit the
the roach

You know
you do to me lately
I got so love for ya
Want you to
How that I fuck with you, oh
You know
What you do to me
roll one up for ya
Want you to come to the of the club
Show love to a real one (uh)

Netflix and long spliffs
Hit it once, she recognize what the is
My bottom bitch even trip
She see me other chicks
She hardly drink, but for me, she'll a sip
Do you gotta do to pay your rent
Only party with lame niggas at they
I'm talking good weed, steak and
Niggas runnin' off of that they ain't invent
Tried to a towel just to hide the scent
You smell the kush all the vent
Go through the hallways looking
I've a gangster and a gentleman
to the boss and not no middlemen
Is you it or against it?
make a decision
Smoke a pound a day, eliminate the
I'm that nigga, been that
Past and tenses
You look
I need a badder to complement you

You don't
What you do to me
I got so love for ya
you to know
How that I fuck with you, oh
You know
you do to me lately
Wanna one up for ya
Want you to come to the of the club
Show some to a real one

It's a gang thing, a gang thing
It's a thing, it's a gang thing
Don't do me that
I'm a too

Everywhere we go
We it by the 0
The K.K., the