Luyện nghe bài hát RAF

[Chorus: Rocky & Playboi Carti]
I came up (yuh)
down a whole bag (bag)
Broke nigga, step (what)
Why don't you a nigga's swag (yuh)
You even gotta ask (for what?)
What are those? What is (For y'all)
Please don't touch my Raf (Please don't my Raf)
Please don't my Raf (what)

[Verse 1: Rocky]
I'm racked up like
I'm Raf'd up on
Get knocked out on
Squeeze pump like
It's rare Raf I wear Raf
Raf when I wear Raf
Might invest into some Raf
Lil niggas still Raf
Yeah and I'm drippin' on
Rick be the tag
Do the digital
Yeah I'm boastin', never
Please touch my Raf
a Kris Van Assche
Alessandra Gucci
W. Anderson
Yeah, she pop it a mac
Yeah, she it on the bag
I'ma buy bag
she always bring it back
Yeah, you know how to it last
Plus a nigga keepin'
I'ma fly first
Quavo hit 'em the dab
Please don't touch my Raf

[Verse 2:
Ho, step on my Raf Simons
Ho, step on my Raf Simons
Ho, don't on my Raf Simons
Do you know how much I'm
My closet 'bout a milli
the lil' bitch to the runway
Now she naked in the
Raf
All of crazy colors
color
Left wrist, butter (ice)
Maison my sweater (Margiela)
told me never settle (mama!)
Raf Simons, don't 'em
Got your bitch wanna him

3: Lil Uzi Vert]
Huh?
want 'em talkin' 'bout the paper
I swear to God these niggas be
They be hatin', I feel out the
in cul-de-sac, gon' get that lawn
Ooh, with my neighbors
Diamonds on my neck and on
Now Atlanta got all different
Hit that bitch, I'm my Life Savers
Oooh, feel like Vader
I'm a boss so you I might Wraith you
Ooh, Raf in my
Yeah, the gas
Bet you know that I'm gon' it
Wait, that's the reason that mad
'Cause Lil Uzi, he made it
Yeah, I wore that Raf 'fore I it
Yeah, I that Raf 'fore I made it
Yeah, got that Raf all in my
Yeah, these bitches once they got patience
Yeah, these bitches once 'cause I'm famous
Yeah, put my side bitch in Jacob
Ayy, makin' plays with my Lego
I get it, I count it, on my table