Luyện nghe bài hát Burn

God (Yea)
Oh God, Boi, (Yea)
G.O.O.D. (MMG, Nigga)

Chain all V.S. I ain't the B.S
me in your city riding hard through the B.X
Skinny nigga but I do it like a 3X
The nigga tried to do me wrong umm he checked
Right back to money slinging O's in the P.Jects
Or catchin mileage while the pilot steer the P-Jet
Cause we next and we flex

90PX, working all night no breaks or a
Vroom yeah I know my car sound like a T-Rex
Bitch, I'm 23 years old and I ain't riding in a
My finished school can't believe he graduated
him 20,000 dollars told his ass congratulations
Cause me, I made for that shit
But I could probably him and who all paid for his shit
And to all the hoes was dissin' I pray to God that you see me
I'm on a yacht getting hella' smoking good that seaweed
Bad bitch in her cha-cha on her chi-chi's
Million dollar deals on my email you mad as you ain't CC'ed
Chain all V.S. bitch you it's B.S. boy I run my city

End of story, P.S
All white Maybach Greenbay packed
Y'all niggas was slackin' the hard nights we trappin'
And say lifes a game of chess you can play checkers all on my jacket
Cause it's Damier and we bombs on y'all big rappers
I say yeah nigga I murder that Panamera inserted
Niggas say they want beef where the fuck is my burger at?
I got white was serving that I been to jail I going back
I alley oop your bitch off that she throw it back
I slam dunk in that pussy, Blake Griffin'd yo ho,
Maybach with Ricky my chain rock like I know Jigga
cause I do ho, shout out to my new ho
That pussy pink like and I dog that Cujo

Niggas wanna what they gon' say (gon' say)
I hit the pedal til that motherfucker (til it break)
bitches love the money I make
And to live like this you gotta pay
So let shit burn
Let that shit burn let that shit burn let that shit burn (burn, gasoline)
The roof on fire I'm only gettin'
50 racks all in my pocket I want bottles let that shit burn

I had one shot and I ain't blow it
Riding til the wheels fall off and tow it
I got green on top of green its looking like I grow it
D-Town the hood behind me a king cobra

Burn bitch I let it bitch
My money straighter than a motherfucking perm
No you can see it is my turn chyea (swerv, swerv)
Shorty give me all that brain still ain't never learned

Oh that's your girl? Damn nigga you ain't learn
She in my studio I'm on that Howard Stern shit
I swear that mac 10 is my barbell, Famous the cartel
Hit your in my whip and now that pussy got the new car smell
shit different day I ain't broke no more it's a different day
Don't turn me down I got shit to say my purp strong it's lifting weights
It's Sean Don sippin' Chandon I got a bad bitch with pom pom's
My Rollie don't tick-tock your shit sound like a time bomb, boom, bitch

Niggas talk what they gon' say (gon' say)
I hit the pedal til that break (til it break)
Freaky bitches the money I make
And to like this you motherfuckers gotta pay
So let shit burn
Let that shit I'mma let that shit burn let that shit burn (burn, gasoline)
The on fire I'm only gettin' higher
50 racks all in my pocket I bottles I'mma let that shit burn