Luyện nghe bài hát Stare

Seein' things isn't a good excuse
When you are sitting right there
I know you ain't gon' stare
Bein' you never imagined
The up the air
I you ain't just gon' stare

Saint Laurent my
how I'm living
Brand new chain
Gang, gang, gang,
Day day 4-0
I might take ho
When I walk the door
There he go, he go

911, I 'em
My bitch just got to
Foreign, foreign, foreign,
We on Crenshaw
New McLaren or
around and go forward
She be on all
You I be all for it

got through signin' a deal, uh
Just got through the seal, ayy
She on the for a thrill, uh
She know that somethin' I can give
Dolla want no mo' kids, uh
Dolla want some more Ms, yeah
Dolla don't want no mo'
Dolla just want some more Ms,

Skrrt, in a Benz, uh
Skeet, on her friends, uh
I got nines, I got tens, uh
I just hit some new
Just passed on a
got act' in the fridge
Ran it up on the
See you lookin' and

Seeing things a good enough excuse
you are just sitting right there
I know you ain't just stare
Bein' you never imagined
The up the air
I know you ain't just stare

Saint Laurent my
how I'm livin'
Brand new diamond
Gang, gang, gang,
Day day 4-0
I might take ho
I walk through the door
There he go, he go

They got through semen
Your is suckin', you creamin'
Dolla hittin' it, gettin' it
Get ya outta here, he it
all business, baby
I got but limits lately
I just dabbled in some estate
24K on my plate
Yeah, that's all gold
over everything
Be best friend, be your zaddy, girl
Yeah, I your everything

Get you anything but a wedding
Pull up in that
That coke and that's Off-White
the supermodels only fuck twice
And if you act right, you could get that act'
If I fuck you at my crib, then girl, you got back tight
Ay, I'm not them, I'm guy
Spaceships, I'm that
Superfly, I'm fly
So, why, psh

Seeing things isn't a good enough
When you are just right there
I you ain't just gon' stare
Bein' you never imagined
The up the air
I you ain't just gon' stare

Keep goin' through phone
Keep stackin' up dough (woo, woo)
Keep ballin', let the money
Cris' smell venom
Keep a eye on the snakes,
Keep a watch of icicles
'Bout the hoes, we like niggas

All the that I been through
I even explain
Ls to the brain
Gang, gang, gang,
On the plane my bad bitch
to flavors, I got variants
Too much luggage, I carry it
Lot of money, I marry it
We stayin' at the Marriott
Presidential, that's my
someone to clean her panties up
Smokin' wwed as your man get up
She me 'cause she a fan of us
Young Khalifa on the
And no, I can't say that I her (uh)
I'm KK in the paper (yeah)

I'm a crib with no neighbors (ooh)
I'm takin' them pics my haters (wow)
Don't need you to do me no
I be on like a laser (ooh)
Don't think I'm 'cause I'm famous (no)
My cockin' and aimin' (damn, wow, bang, brrow)

Seeing things isn't a good enough
you are just sitting right there
I you ain't just gon' stare
Bein' things you imagined
The up the air
I know you ain't gon' stare