Luyện nghe bài hát Cashmere Thoughts

I talk jewels and spit diamonds, all
Like a hymen, I'm rhymin with remarkable timing
Caviar and dreams, my voice is linen
venom up in the, minds of young women
Mink thoughts to think thoughts similar
Might you remember, my shit is cold December
Smoother than rugs, the cashmere
Chromosomes make a nigga Jigga lethal drugs
Eighteen carat pen, when it hits the sheets
Words worth a million I'm rapping em through platinum teeth
I got the Poupon, you been warned
all beef return well done fillet Mignon
The Don, of Dom on my breath as I
Yawn, (slow) you hoes try to con a pro
As if you didn't know, about getting dough
Spitting flow fine wines down your earlobe
I'm smooth but like a pearl handled pistol
Honies hum in melody when I, rub it crystal
The etiquette, when I drop the subject verb
Then the predicate, with rich nigga preterit
I'm gold, I rap like a mink stole
I stick tongues your world'll never know
From New York, to Paris, the vocal vary
From to deadly like a bad bag of D, now
Notice, the child swift like a
Focus on the loc' I be the greatest nigga wrote it
Return of the Jedi, Rio Degenero
Worn da red eye, yet I, feel the need to be fly
I did die when I'm then slide like satin
You know the black eye china in the brain cabinet
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 dick hard

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

Check it out, it out
Ghettos, Flynn, hot like heroin
Young pimps is sterile when I pimp through your in
I gotta keep your intact
Cause I walk like a pimp, talk like a man
The player, the golden bar layer
The sweet Ms. Fine Thing player, yo right
I'm game tight, so it it change to night
Go your peeps dog I'm lethal til it ain't right
I pimp on a trick, look
Fuck if your leg bitch, hop up on your good foot