Luyện nghe bài hát Draco

You not raise your voice at me
You know I got a degree

Draco season the bookbag
Backpack, got a little back
Hundreds on hundreds got a batch
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't never get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You never ever get you bitch back

Lamborghini doors, but I never
Fuck got a nigga pissed off
Nice little got stiff arm
Did the Heisman on the hoe got the arm
Fuck up that body like or Holyfield,
wo wo wo wo wo
A of pills and I got my soda filled,
wo wo wo wo wo
Break out a sweat, I go head heels for these meals,
wo wo wo wo wo wo
She she the one, but to me she ain't nothing but a thrill
wo wo wo wo wo
I've been drippin' a god with her
I been dodgin' all the fly what
I been fillin' up what else
I her a French monage what else
your eyes eyes eyes
I'm about to slide slide
why why why
I in the sky sky sky
Molly, let me dance with her
Freestylin', let me with her
Sky Dweller, it was
gold, it was sentimental

Draco season with the
Rat tat, got a kick back
Hundreds on hundreds got a batch
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't never ever get you bitch

up my bitch by the change
Brought me trap house to stage
I jump in the air
You know the ain't fair
You killin' show us the proof
I got the juice
Chain different like fruits
I like to out the roof
I got to my bitches
I'm putting chains on my
I'll put some on some snitches
I'm I'm back on my mission
Flex on a nigga no
all white, done gotta me
Playing hockey the ice in the major league
Thirty five at the Saint Reg
Fall back like KD
Back in the kitchen with the
Pourin' up xan can't me
Pineapple drink lookin
Fifty six I was 30
Styrofoam cups patient
Heard you been talkin' the kid
damn well that's a flagrant
I cancel two
I got me new bitches
Come check out how I'm
I got me new jewelry
I got me some new
Ain't got nothing to do it
I'll my bitch to you
If what she mean to you

season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick
Hundreds on hundreds got a batch
You never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
Draco with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick
Hundreds on got a good batch
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never get you bitch back
You ain't never get you bitch back

I cruisin' in the deep
I'm up I got geeked
with ya freak
Can't she got teeth
I was in her like veneers
Start comparing my
Designer flooded through the
Business for real
I bought a Fendi for my kids
They just to plug a nigga wig
a half a mil for the gig
Middle fingers up the pigs
fallin' off my let me jig
Never falling off and never
I retired cookin' up a
nigga hot to six
Who was rapping in the zone
I was chargin' 10 for the
on goin' in on this song
Keep an F&N at your
Lesson learned and we on
I got firm niggas, Al
Got my Chi on the horn
Atlanta I was born