Luyện nghe bài hát Castro

Yeah,
Whoa, whoa, (yeah)
on me like I'm Castro (yeah)
Bitches I'm Castro, yah
Kickin' bitches I'm Castro (whoa)
cigar nigga
chick, JLo
Dope money,
The double cross you up,
Castro, Castro,

Cubans on me I'm Castro
Hit bitch with a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a off
She gon' snort her damn face off
Cubans on me I'm Castro
Hit bitch with a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
John (face off)
In the kitchen, a bake off
She gon' snort her whole face off

EA Sports, I'm in the
I'm in Saks AWOL
I'm at goin' AWOL
Hit your in the A loft
cool but the pussy wack
Wanna her, get her pussy back
Cuban on your boy, I'm
Hit your bitch with a
Medellín,
Money bags, Fargo
Call my driver, the car go?
100 in my cargo
I get by the cargo
I got whips, no car
I got whips, no
All my got maids
All my cribs a maze
so big, they amazed
Still thugging, amazed
Put me on a with 'Ye
In the rocking 'Ye's
In the with the Js
Feds listening we do the phone
record everything we say

Cubans on me like I'm
Hit your with a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, a bake off
She snort her whole damn face off

on me like I'm Castro
Hit your bitch a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
John (face off)
In the kitchen, a bake off
She snort her whole damn face off

Quavo,
My like Pablo
hoes fall in love with a nigga
They'll me like Fabio
Off like shell toes
to the money, velcro
on the top row
Then I down, hit you with the elbow
Why do the birds need a plane if they can
I be standin' in the with the fire
So onions in the trap, make me cry
My got more oil than Dubai
round with extendo
Riding round extendo
Never, never, ya kinfolk
Never, never, ya kinfolk
Niggas out the window
Niggas shooting at window
Yeah, you better your head low
watching better lay low

Cubans on me I'm Castro
Hit your bitch a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
John (face off)
In the kitchen, have a off
She gon' snort her whole damn off

Anti nigga
Take your girl a pain killer
Just saw a picture of your baby mama
like a train hit her
Can't finesse me, I'm the
AKA, it's Highness
I don't if she got a snort habit
Or the bitch got
Pyrex tried to us
Baking soda sign us
Got a red stove and a fork
looking like the '9'ers
Told shawty, you a
And I say it out of
Cuban change the climate
tall, she can climb it
Sold so damn bags
I went diming
Watch diamond
On my look diamond
Simon said, nigga start taking my
Nigga, rhyming
4 rings like an
Hotel suite,

on me like I'm Castro
Hit your bitch a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
John (face off)
In the kitchen, a bake off
She gon' snort her damn face off