Luyện nghe bài hát Midas Touch (Rihanna Reference)

Ayy,
That new shit
That new shit

That new shit bump
Bitches in the back don't me though, why?
I don't know, they wanna be just like me though,
I bet you none of bitches would fight me though, why?

1]
I guess they know that I'll cut a
Boy, I'm paid, getting money for the fuck of it
I'm on some shit
So if you fly, what am I, do that make me the
me up ho, they wanna see a nigga down
Take his crown, we be up doe, we be up ho!
Now hit the ground, bow down to the
God

That new shit bump
Bitches in the back don't me though, why?
I don't know, they be just like me though, why?
I bet you of them bitches would fight me though, why?

2]
I guess they know I'll cut a ho
Yeah I up good but I'm still out to get her though
Don't forget this
You problem? Then meet me outside if you with the shit
I've seen where the sit
A couple racks just to see 'Bron hit the layup, shit
I be on nigga shit
But bitch, I'm way past nigga
God

That new Rihanna bump
Bitches in the don't like me though, why?
I don't know, wanna be just like me though, why?
I bet you none of them would fight me though, why?

I they know
Heard she hating though, no ways
I ain't with that bitch, no way
that shit to my face, no way
Bet we shut the place, no way
Bitches on me, no way
They ain't with me, no way
Price of fame, it cheap, no way
I check the receipt, no way

3]
Cole World, used to off his dick
I sold out the Garden, I should play for the
Took a couple minutes and I sold out
A nigga cream like an old-ass Laker
But I ain't come to about all that paper
That's what talk about when they ain't got shit to say
understand why niggas never got shit to do
You they sayin' same shit, nigga, different day
I felt that, no way
Cuz on the same day a doing different shit
different flows, hit different chicks
Let my Brixton hoes feed me n' chips
Why I do a lot of shows, I'm the shit it
Got suicidal doors, I just my wrists
Never sent you to the hoes, word to and Chris
If I fuck six I got six assists

That new shit bump
Bitches in the back don't like me though,
I don't know, they wanna be just like me though,
I bet you none of them bitches would me though, why?

I guess they
Heard she though, feel no ways
I fuck with that bitch, no way
that shit to my face, no way
Bet we down the place, no way
stuntin' on me, no way
They fucking with me, no way
Price of fame, it cheap, no way
I don't the receipt, no way

That new Rihanna shit
new Rihanna shit bump