Luyện nghe bài hát Ocean

Got you papers, got you rolling papers
Got you rolling papers, got you rolling
Minus the
Got you papers, got you rolling (uh)

Can't do it average, you and savage
Makin' do backflips
my phone, you be on a jet
Roll my spliffs, send me pics now and then
When we met, I could admit, I was just sex
Taught you not to look for results, but trust the
Plus, you got paper, ain't no nonsense
Smoke the bong intense, when she with you, she over it
Faded but focused, I stay
Hit me up, the closed, I leave the gate open
Know good, your chain say "Ocean"
Put you on to the things
Now when you see designer, you keep your
Send a text, say she over
I don't have to a car, she get her own
'Cause she ain't sober
No panties on, you ain't needin' those Ron O'Neal, Mayfield
Hittin' notes, hit the
the roach

You know
What you do to me
I got so much for ya
Want you to
How that I fuck with you, oh
You don't
you do to me lately
Wanna one up for ya
Want you to come to the back of the
Show some love to a one (uh)

and extra long spliffs
Hit it once, she recognize what the is
My bottom bitch don't even
She see me other chicks
She hardly drink, but for me, take a sip
Do you gotta do to pay your rent
Only party with lame niggas at they
I'm good weed, steak and shrimp
Niggas off of styles that they ain't invent
Tried to grab a just to hide the scent
You smell the kush all the vent
Go the hallways looking innocent
I've been a gangster and a
Talk to the and not no middlemen
Is you with it or it?
Please a decision
Smoke a pound a day, eliminate the
I'm that nigga, been that
and present tenses
You look
I need a badder bitch to you

You don't
you do to me lately
I got so much for ya
Want you to
How much I fuck with you, oh
You don't
What you do to me
Wanna one up for ya
you to come to the back of the club
Show some to a real one

It's a gang thing, it's a gang
It's a gang thing, it's a thing
do me like that
I'm a too

Everywhere we go
We it by the 0
The K.K., the