Luyện nghe bài hát Supreme

I left the New United States, embassy
Somewhere in Georgia, it's 109
I saw 30 bitches and 30 and I was on the wrong side of the house

me and Scott Storch get together you gotta call us the Illuminati
Whenever you see the G it God and geometry
That's what the for
tell you be with them
Nah, I'm just fuckin' you
Aye, Scott, I'm just fuckin' you, baby
Yo

in the Ghost on the phone with jewlers
My new bitch out of D.C., call me the Ruler
gather my concentration while counting my stacks
I got eight car notes and just me a pack
On the beach, I'm up and down, women jocking my
300 horses in this bitch, need a jockey
False floors for is how you should ride
Tried to me while in mine so that's how I survived
My new deal with Def Jam set me for life
to chapel the BM, man, I'm just rolling the dice
Big numbers, I'm John Wall, I'm balling
Just joking, my of humor is like one of a kind
Got them gangstas who on my that'll blow out your mind
Got gangstas who on my line that'll blow out your mind
Got them who on my line that'll blow out your mind
Got them gangstas who on my line that'll out your mind

Tell me it's
me this is real, baby
How it feel?
How does it

Vici Liberace, I'm rich as a
Charm city get a whole city of brick
Through the wire we wetting niggas, set the shit on
My bitch smiling I wanna bet, now we on Isle
Panamera with Dribble, BK's full of paper
Made a killing on Martin Luther James every
My niggas, we grew apart, they the rival gang
Caught them slipping, gave them a pass throwing at surviving gang
Next time boss turn his back on 'em
Letting young boys on 'em
Facts, find me with the fake look
Trapping Davis, bitch, just take me to the cakebook
Black bottles, boy, that's how our case of ace
chick, homie, hit homie on the Facebook
Damn, she hit on the motherfucking Facebook

Tell me it's real, I know
How does it feel, yeah, how does it

Clean Maybach, but filthy as shit
They for the women, how busy we get
From the scotch, the large mop, bet the linking
all a dream and never wake me up until it's real
Duffle bags, for the homie when he coming home
He never told and he never used the
He on swole and nigga need a telephone
In a Range and a real nigga got it for him

You know how does it feel
I know, I bet it feel so
Tell me real, I wanna know
How does it feel, to be

You know when hanging with billion niggas
One of the perks is getting to meet all these billion bitches
I just met a bitch who never jetlag
And 10 thousand dollars on not her best bag
You underdig