Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

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

Chain all V.S. I with the B.S
Catch me in city riding hard through the B.X
Skinny nigga but I do it Large a 3X
The last nigga 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 flex

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

End of story, P.S
All white Maybach Greenbay packed
Y'all was slackin' 'member the hard nights we trappin'
And say lifes a game of chess you can play checkers all on my jacket
Cause it's Damier and we bombs on y'all big rappers
I say yeah nigga I murder that Panamera inserted
Niggas say they want beef well 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 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 pussy pink Nuvo and I dog that Cujo

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

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

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

Oh that's your girl? Damn nigga you ain't shit
She in my studio I'm on that Howard Stern shit
I swear mac 10 is my barbell, Finally Famous the cartel
Hit your girl in my and now that pussy got the new car smell
Same shit different day I ain't no more it's a different day
Don't turn me down I got shit to say my purp strong like it's lifting
It's Sean Don sippin' Chandon I got a bad bitch with them pom
My Rollie don't tick-tock shit sound like 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 the money I make
And to live this you motherfuckers gotta pay
So let that burn
Let that shit burn I'mma let that 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