Luyện nghe bài hát HICCUP

My sore (true), my wrist sore (true)
You don't no problems, bitch, no hiccups
No hiccups, no hiccups, no hiccups, no
He ain't that drama, bitch, no hiccups
I trust no one
My wrist is frozen

Ice cold, too cold,
re-e-e-e-e-ewind
Gave her and then I split, mhm
Workin' I got a shift, mhm
nigga poppin' shit, mhm
Don't no kids that's bad as shit, yeah
Had my whole give and go, mhm
24, on 24's, mhm
on my bi-i-i-itch, mhm
That's all on my wri-i-ist, mhm

Ass fat, bring it right
in the VIP, 'cause they pay me for this shit
I'ma be here if I be here, that's your car note on my

My sore, my wrist sore
You don't want no problems, bitch, no
No hiccups, no hiccups, no hiccups, no
He ain't bout that drama, bitch, no hiccups, no
I don't trust no one (no one!), my is lookin' frozen

Ice cold, too cold,
I
Gave her dick and I split (Fuck a Birkin')
Workin' like I got a shift (Puttin' in)
Youngest poppin' shit (Bitch I'm certain)
Don't want no that's bad as shit (Hold up, I had plans)
Had my whole life give and go (That shit back)
24, now 24 (Yeah, like that)
on my bi-i-i-i-itch, mhm
That's all on my wri-i-ist, mhm

on my bitch, mhm
Cuban on my wrist, mhm
You hear we got rich, mhm
Jordan for the kids, mhm
I collect it a bridge, mhm
my bitch the latest Mercedes-Benz
I was all alone, Young Gunna ain't got no
We just went to the mall and a couple bands
I'll talk it all and end up hands
She offer me some pussy, might
My first baguettes lookin' like some
Might pull the tryna do the dash

Mhm
Mhm
Mhm