Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti

We the best nigga (Mike Will Made It)
Ace (yeah)
Its over, (yeah)

I come looking for you with
I stay smoking on Jamaican
I fuck bitches from races
You get they started hating
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti

OK, be hatin' I'm rich as a bitch
100 K I spent that on my
Two hundred I spent that on your bitch
Do me a model put that on my
Oh he go in that foreign again
the scene bring the coroner in
Murder she wrote, or choke
Hit her and go, I won't call her
Woke up morning, crib as big as a college
me a pound of the loudest
Whippin' some shit with no
Diamonds cost me a
Them horses all in Porsche's
You pussies handle, afford it
$4,200 my
on niggas like Kobe
Fuck all you haters you me
Only the real get a of the plate
Reppin' my city I'm runnin' my
Keep me a pistol then run the K's
Niggas want beef then I ya place, Bang!

Yeah, I'm at it
There go that bringin' tragedy in
Copped me a chain your salary
Niggas is sweet, bring cavities in
money, hourly trend
Rolling skinny like Olsen twins
is squares, cabin Benz
Neck of Gold Olympian shit
Neimans, I'm blowin the check on the
Fall in some pussy hop on the leer
Strapped with them choppers in back of the
Sak pase, them is here
Woke up early morning, mind is me money
Paper, mula, is fat as a tumour
Millionaire no rumour
my life off of tuna
Want it me, I deliver the beef
Real only enjoyin' the feast
up a seat, bon appetite
No Louboutin's when that red on your sneaks,

Photographs of boys (I see you)
Is all they taking, finger prints on the Rolls
Is why they hatin' push a on these broke boys
That's detonation, walk a road to bare feet
I mama struggle now she livin' care free
That's why I hustle for that a key that's 12 G's
I'm tryin' to bubble summer a new LP
You gotta love me I got out the D-League
Signin' bonus hit that man that's thirty feet
in a puddle, finger prints is on a hundred mill
And it is? Ricky Rozay and Ace Hood
We Trill