Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds Dancing

Smoking on strong, money long, we reason
Probably with my niggas, but my bitch
Met this bad little broad, she was
Sipped out in the of the day I started early
in the middle of the trap, we ain't worried
Middle up to the judge and I'm smirking
Bring your 'cause you know my gang with me
the top on the car, let the tints breathe
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, snatching
Michael Myers, Bates, Charles Manson
Commas, commas, commas, commas, cashing
We fight time and time and and time and time and time

I told my plug "You know I need
From you I get on
Yeah, uh
Two bricks, a triple and a phone
So I can make a like I usually do"

Banging with my friends, nigga Soo-woo
spit like a Uzi do
You'll be so to identify when you're
Hit up from your arms to corns and still bleeding
All my niggas children of the corn Stephen
King, I met this she was curvy
Bitch started twerking when them whips start
money since 'Got Money'
And if you real you could for me
I still my Block Is Hot money
I ain't fucking with these like they got something
Trampoline with the work, I got the jumping

I my plug "You know what I need
From you I get on

Two bricks, a beam and a phone
So I can a storm like usually do"

Bad on my arm that's my new lil boo
Pussy be so warm and it's Fruit
Trampoline on this dick, I got her twat
Trampoline with the work, I got the jumping
Vaseline on a brick in case the coming
with the work in her bra for me
Wearing lingerie and 'round the house for me
Wearing and heels 'round the house for me
All these bitches try'na chill then out for me
with the work, I got the block jumping
Got the

We sipping that
We sipping that
We sipping dirty
We that dirty, you know

This Gat at your nose, nigga
That vest can't save soul, no
We that dirty, yeah
We doing them
Haven't heard from you
You the kids by they self
They even heard from you
We put your wig on a
We unstable,
We unstable,
Your be afraid of us
They haven't heard from you, now they gotta search for you
We unstable,
It looking too good for you, too good for you
You're ungrateful,
That's why I label, yeah
I gotta live for myself,
I gotta to myself, yeah
Look at all the I gave you, yeah
what I did for myself
I never hid myself
I got no ceilings, yeah
I ain't got no feelings for niggas, no
I don't no dealings with them niggas, no