Luyện nghe bài hát Castro

Yeah,
Whoa, whoa, (yeah)
on me like I'm Castro (yeah)
Bitches I'm Castro, yah
Kickin' bitches I'm Castro (whoa)
cigar nigga
chick, JLo
Dope money,
The double you up, eyeball
Castro, Castro,

Cubans on me like I'm
Hit your bitch with a
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, a bake off
She gon' snort her damn face off
on me like I'm Castro
Hit bitch with a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a off
She gon' snort her damn face off

EA Sports, I'm in the
I'm in Saks AWOL
I'm at Neimans AWOL
Hit bitch in the A loft
cool but the pussy wack
Wanna her, get her pussy back
Cuban on boy, I'm Castro
Hit your bitch with a
Medellín,
Money bags, Wells
Call my driver, the car go?
100 thousand in my
I get by the cargo
I got whips, no car
I got whips, no
All my got maids
All my like a maze
Shit so big, they
thugging, they amazed
Put me on a track 'Ye
In the kitchen 'Ye's
In the with the Js
Feds listening we do the phone
They everything we say

Cubans on me like I'm
Hit bitch with a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, a bake off
She snort her whole damn face off

on me like I'm Castro
Hit bitch with a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, a bake off
She gon' snort her damn face off

Quavo,
My like Pablo
hoes fall in love with a nigga
They'll treat me Fabio
Off like shell toes
Stick to the money,
on the top row
Then I down, hit you with the elbow
Why do the birds a plane if they can fly?
I be in the field with the fire
So onions in the trap, make me cry
My styrofoam got oil than Dubai
Riding round with
Riding round with
Never, never, serve ya
Never, never, serve ya
Niggas shooting out the
shooting at your window
Yeah, you better your head low
Feds better lay low

Cubans on me like I'm
Hit your bitch with a
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, a bake off
She gon' snort her whole damn off

lame nigga
Take your girl a pain killer
Just saw a picture of first baby mama
Look a train hit her
Can't me, I'm the finest
AKA, it's Highness
I don't know if she got a snort
Or the bitch got
Pyrex to sign us
soda tryna sign us
Got a red stove and a gold
Shit looking the '9'ers
Told shawty, you a
And I say it out of
links change the climate
Dick tall, she can it
Sold so damn bags
I coulda went
wristband diamond
On my neck look
Simon said, nigga taking my shit
Nigga, start
4 rings an Audi
Hotel suite,

Cubans on me like I'm
Hit your with a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a off
She gon' her whole damn face off