Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Rings

Yeah, I 'em
I told 'em if it's a problem, say a problem
I you off the top that I was solid
I told you we get money, to peel out
I you half of these niggas with me win now

My left and hand Robert Horry
my nigga pop Xans unemployed
I can't stop, I'm goin' in,
I tried to you when I came, it was God
Washin' off my hands with the mula like it's
Sippin' out my cup, hell no, don't you taste
percent chance I done doped up and laced that
Chillin' with my family, low, I embrace them

20 strippers, money double, triple
Started off slizzered, they callin' me the
Vetti got that Porsche, Casino got that
all I know, feel 'em up with the dough
You know I'm on that syrup, we to send the word
These niggas really argue who shoot you first
Fatface wanna do you, wanna do you
This bitch from Guyana, layin' low with hammer
to fuck her on camera
I pray my young nigga don't kill you on camera
You come too close, nigga, I'mma to kill you on camera
I to discuss it
If my boy don't trust you, nigga, you I don't trust you

My left and right hand Horry
Most my pop Xans unemployed
I stop, I'm goin' in, steroids
I tried to you when I came, it was God
Washin' off my hands with the mula like Ajax
Sippin' out my cup, hell no, don't you taste
Hundred chance I done doped up and laced that
Chillin' with my family, hangin' low, I embrace

Heater on your side, it's a percent chance
Some of people by my side is straight up out the can
We come from the bottom, echelon
I came here to serve you, need cash on delivery
I hope she washed her mouth out before you kiss her
My downtown bitch said, "Did you me?"
I she stays five minutes from Birdy
I had an Arizona plug, to serve me
I throwed money in the bag 'cause it was dirty
He got chopper on him now and he hurtin'
I know he to let it go and that's for sure
I he 'bout to let it go and that's for sure

My left and hand Robert Horry
Most my nigga pop unemployed
I can't stop, I'm in, steroids
I tried to you when I came, it was God
Washin' off my hands with the mula like it's
Sippin' out my cup, no, don't you taste that
percent chance I done doped up and laced that
Chillin' with my family, hangin' low, I embrace

I told 'em if a problem, say it's a problem
I you off the top that I was solid
I you we get money, 'bout to peel out
I told you half of niggas with me win now

My left and right hand Robert
My left and hand Robert Horry
Most my pop Xans unemployed
I tried to you when I came, it was God