Luyện nghe bài hát My Collection

I've in the stu late, workin', no residuals
If we never speak again, I'm just glad I got to you truth
playin' count em'
You come to paradise?
of fact, you wanna come to Pluto?

She me she was an angel
She fucked two and three singers
She got a few athletes on dial
I'm tryna get the dismissed before I see trial
And these codeine handles ain't got nothin' to do with my lil'
No this codeine ain't got to do with my lil' child
I used to sell dope at my grandma's house, as a child
All these cameras on, fuckin' my mood, wild
And these chains back and forth, they too loud
They know well this wasn't promised
I know well this must be promised
Left every pair of at the condo
Technically I never packed up and
Left 80 in the dresser, you can keep
And I got bad ting at disposal
I cooked it up and I went global
My baby mama push a Rover
Had to make sure I got it fully
Can't be the one and then you get
If you the one, then God will let me
But at the time, I like to vibe with one
I'm paranoid, I ride with one
And I had to to her last night
Had to send this one freak on the last
Had to send this one freak on the flight

Won't get a response me, ain't no confessions
I tell a lie, won't tell you nothin'
Any time I got you, girl you my
if I hit you once, you part of my collection
Even if I hit you once, you part of my
Even if I hit you once, you part of my

Standin' on black socks, meet me at the dock
Icin' out the clock, watch, on my cock
Yeah, it's the drop, yeah
We get in our feelings,
I don't know how you would feel about if I ain't have millions,
I'm with you, I hope you hear me, yeah
Keep my promise, take my with you everywhere
And no it ain't about no braggin' rights
But even if it was, I got it
Pinstripes on a Bugatti
She told me she was an
She fucked two rappers and singers
keep it genuine and tell the truth to you
I got this joint, she what to do with me
And right now I don't know to do with you
I don't wanna sound like I'm bein' rude you
She caught a red eye, L.A
I shoulda her to the valet
And I had to her 'bout Miami
she came with no panty

Won't get a response from me, no confessions
Before I tell a lie, won't tell you
Any time I got you, girl you my
if I hit you once, you part of my collection
Even if I hit you once, you part of my
if I hit you once, you part of my collection