Luyện nghe bài hát Floyd Mayweather (OG Version)

Ayy, ayy
This real turn shit, swear to God
We just gon' call this shit drip, you I'm sayin'?

Ayy, ayy
Little bitch, you ridin' niggas' dick a bitch, damn
Little bitch, you ridin' niggas' like a bitch

I got, six brand new foreigns on my
I got six Forgiatos on my
I got fifty foreign hoes on my
I'ma nut in all 'em hoes, have some chicks
Nigga tried to hit a lick and
Tried to run then I caught him a fish
I'ma catch his ass with the clip
I'ma beat they ass up Ron Artest
nigga ran like a Miss
I got your bitch up tryna kiss
gon' and shit and take a piss
We done fucked her and fucked her face

I'm purple rain, RIP to Prince
I was behind the fence they treated me like a prince
So much jewelry on, her pussy gettin'
1017's the ones you don't diss
And you can never be like you little snitch
You make me mad, I a threesome with your bitch
I'm from Custer Atlanta, yeah the 6
I make one turn to two, I know a trick
Don't walk and limp my chopper is my stick

Cash out on the whip I want no rent
VVS's hit G-starr V-necks (yeah-yeah)
the top off that Stringray Corvette (yeah)
Two with me, they on molly, they on X (yeah)
my foreign to the club, pulled in a vip
Took some ho to the hotel, made 'em
She sucked me I had to give that bitch a tip (yeah-yeah)
Everybody that ho, that bitch the realest (yeah-yeah)

Everybody got they passport to dip, Europe
UK 25, 000 on a trip
I just-I just found out rats can use lips (yeah)
I got, I got, I got me a round clip
I got one in the hand, one rounds on my hip (yeah)
Aye, okay, Lil Dora said I was with a skill
My lawyer say it's guaranteed when he (yeah)
I got a bad bitch wit' me and she strip

it, I tip
I sip, I dip (it's lit)
Grip, I
I killed, I
All I eat is lean no lie and (oh my God)
Put that, put in my girl (straight up)
Makin' porno videos and takin'
Turn that, that to a film (drip)
Yeah we go (yeah)
I the snow
I fill your (straight up)
Ether, my mamacita
Stay Lucifer, she sexy in that all white beater (yeah)
Dynamite no up
Have you fly India, have you fly from China
I won't feel you honestly, strap up for these
Pew-pew-pew,

I'm in Vegas Thugger with my chips
I love these bitches, fell in love the rip
I was doin' this shit for my peers
I would put my blood, my sweat, my tears
Do this shit all on my own, don't no deal
Diamonds flawless 'round my neck, me a chill
Lately I've flyin' on them Lears
Flyin' cross the world, these killin' me

Flood her bank account with bands she feelin' me
cash on delivery
If it's a on my clothes then it's double G
I don't police hoes, ain't no cuffin' me
All my diamonds dancin' they Bruce Lee
Check out my smile I got some new
Pop a molly now I'm in the air
nine and I'm smokin' like the fuckin' bear

We at the Clearport, you never there
I wouldn't even care, lil that's how it is
I do it for my fam, 20 racks on
we blowin' gas, roll me up a spliff
Now what you think a young grindin' for?
I sip it till I sleep, I might
She made it out the hood and left that bowl
Get them bricks my momma, she got truck loads

Fuck you mean you get it your mammy hoe? Yeah
Diamonds all on my chin, diamonds all on my
in my nose, diamond in my nose
Giuseppe open toes, diamonds on my
I just got a family pack of Jimmy Choos,
I just bought a chopper and I'm ready to use it,
I got a lot of bitches by the twos
I got a lot of bitches, by the few

Big but we call 'em jewels
All these racks think I sell dog
I thousand on my fuckin' shoes
up in this Ave, it cost the Christian Loubes
Nigga watch mouth, we ain't fuckin' cool
Boy you the molly, that's a fuckin' fool
Take this out and shoot