Luyện nghe bài hát Finals 2

(Maybach Music)

We them niggas at the park, we just ball
dope to get a car and don't know what it's called
Niggas foul but the referees get involved
It's the finals and my dogs came to it all
2014 And boys back
I'm at the finals on the floor and that boy
50 for the seat, bring the popcorn
Diamond and my million dollar cross on
Yeah they tell me that these ain't the to floss on
I put your on my list, and it's not long
down on niggas, they retract their statement
I a bomb, I drop it like a compilation (Maybach Music)
All y'all claim to know me well
Top down, I got bitch's hair in a ponytail
She been to Tom Ford, nigga
So I double for that encore, nigga
Yayo comin' out my pores,
You should see me and them stars,
niggas don't test drive
And double M, be the best ha (Maybach Music)
I let her count the up in my stash spot
Put all her photos in my laptop
We got a that we could never break
She her hair with Belaire, that pussy sweet as cake

Huh! My on another level
Huh! My money on level
Huh! She ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fuckin' niggas

I took a break to let these get their thing off
Now I seen the scenery, can't to get the cigar
hoes a free throw, Stevenson and LeBron
I just let her below, in a moment she gon' be
Isolate the offense, nigga don't you hear me
And you know I more green
Than floor season tickets in Boston
And we show off like Dolph Ziggler, let raw get tossed out
All I call is bad like I'm bashing Joe Crawford
And these dudes ain't slick, sayin' you, is that you? Buyin'
But we know their set, a Euro step
niggas nearly walkin'
So me up, I got it, turn me up, I got it
Thank God for hip-hop 'cause on ESPN I bombed it
You can see we keep our promise
I could up, beat up, no conscience
And ridin' with my feet up, my seat up,
Supreme up, my tee, and Moschino
Believe that your follow
Better eat up, or be out we at the Finals
champion, believe that, ring at the counter

Huh! My money on level
Huh! My money on another
Huh! She ordinary niggas
bitch be fuckin' ordinary niggas

I to let you pussy niggas eat
My chopper pussy kill and put you in the street
Say fuck the major 'cause I made for industry
Sb be the so picture them niggas killin' me
get it, I got them same dirty niggas with me
Silencers give you life but they make a major
You a witness, I heard you snitchin', you paid the hitter
Chanel purses and red bottoms, I'm bookin'
My clip a 50, my money dirty, her pussy
You give her hickeys, I her, duck her and pass to Ricky
My palms itchy, I swore I just hit the lotto
Safe in Cabo, my Spanish bitch related to Blanco
My Morocco, my carpet is Cuban
It's never ordinary, don't confuse me humans
17 Fire, what the fuck was you
Your bricks were 30 and 28 if you knew him

Huh! My on another level
Huh! My money on another
Huh! She fuckin' ordinary
bitch be fuckin' ordinary niggas

Limpin' a pimp, jumpin' out the gym
6 Ring J's, play's a win
Countin' in the huddle, blocka, flash from the muzzle
Spazz on a busta, beat your ass like a
Oh Lord, here come the ball
They call him Gunplay, they him Don Logan
He a livin' legend, the engine revin'
And the firearm, the fire alarm
Fuck Donald Sterling, fuck him, fuck Donald
Fuck him, fuck Donald Sterling, screamin' fuck Donald
the clips with my clippers, tippin' all the strippers
They bitin' on my buckle, grippin' on the zippers
Snort a foul line, like it's time
Mmg, 305, our
Yayo, I'm like a hundred Lectors
Reppin' animal shelter

Huh! My money on level
Huh! My on another level
Huh! She fuckin' ordinary
Your bitch be ordinary niggas

Yeah reportin' live from a Wraith
Caught hands with the white
My one shooter got a white face
Talkin' ladders, we tussle, we just fight cases
Montana, but tonight I'm Tony
Pop a chains on, forest papa
Chasin' dead faces on the blue
Fightin' fed cases, you law paper
My money on another
fishscale, got the whole salmon
Hop out, sound like heavy
My on another level
You fuckin' niggas
Wash like Marbury, nigga

Huh! My money on level
Huh! My money on another
Huh! She ordinary niggas (Maybach Music)
Your bitch be fuckin' ordinary

Huh! My money on level
Huh! My on another level
Huh! She fuckin' ordinary (Maybach Music)
Your be fuckin' ordinary niggas

Nigga gettin' bucks off of my story
I come in the clutch
I'm Ray Allen at 40 (Maybach Music)
Hit the shot and I splash, smoke a blunt, I crash
I got a bad college bitch who to fuck after class
She for finals, I study the game
These niggas don't know me but his screamin' my name
I be all over the union feelin' just like
Smokin' three of the thunder, it go straight to the brain
Just know the Bulls been the shit, wait 'til D back
Niggas ain't playin', they commentatin' Shaq
Two mil' on the deal, my ring and I'm back
And the whole winnin', bitch look at the stacks
Open up, nigga, middle up
We don't give a fuck,
Stuntin' hard, I'm just get a buck, nigga
Milwaukee, walkie talkie, where you at, nigga?
I'm gettin' stacks,

Huh! My money on another
Huh! My money on level
Huh! She fuckin' niggas
bitch be fuckin' ordinary niggas

Pop champagne I won a championship game
I keep that powder on me, nigga, like James
niggas ordinary, Birdman, mercenary
Slam dunk a tickin' bitch, I'm pitchin' out the
Killed him in the paint, I swear to God I got a
Ain't nothin' but bad bitches to on my itinerary
30 Shot'll have 'em flippin' like a
And my bitches lookin' like, fresh out pageants
Aston Martin, rapid, woh
Drop top, choppers shootin' rampid, peel the leaf off of your
I assist 'em with that package I pass it, fosho
I post up with it like Bosh,
I got a duffle bag of them blocks, offense
Bitch I'm like Ray Allen shots
Cheerleaders, bitch I got a tour bus full of
Team full of heat, I'm talkin' Spoelstra
Yeah bitch, Spoelstra and a nigga post up

Huh! My money on level
Huh! My money on level
Huh! She fuckin' ordinary (Maybach Music)
bitch be fuckin' ordinary niggas

Fuck Donald Sterling, fuck him, fuck Sterling
him, fuck Donald Sterling, screamin' fuck Donald Sterling
Screamin' Donald Sterling, fuck him, fuck Donald Sterling
(Han) fuck Sterling, screamin' fuck Donald Sterling