Luyện nghe bài hát Taste

D.A

[Verse 1:
Slide on a pimp game with my rang
Lotta gang, lotta bitches, and a icy
Why you claim you rich? That's a false claim
I be to the whip, no baggage claim
Whole lotta styles, can't pronounce the name
You got no style, see you on my Instagram
I be rockin' it it's fresh out the pan
when I'm takin' pics, I'm the middleman
Walk, talk it a boss, I just lift the hand
3 million cash, call me man
Money a shower, that's my rain dance
And we all in black, like it's
Say the wrong word, you be
me stick to your bitch like a spray tan
Aw, Mr. 'What Kind Of Car He
In the city love my name, nigga I ain't say it

[Chorus:
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, fuck a nigga say
It's all the same, like
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a
Taste, taste, do you the taste?
Yeah that's cool but he like me

[Verse 2:
Lotta girls me, niggas wanna fight me
Nigga get yo ass checked like a Nike
Me not icey, unlikely
And she suck me like a fuckin' Hi-C
Aw, on the neck for the whole team
And I like Gucci with the ice cream
And my bitch the Fenty, not the Maybelline
I'm the black JB the way these bitches
Make bitches scream
little thing
Like my nigga A.E, say,

Tyga]
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, fuck what a say
It's all the same, Mary-Kate
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a
Taste, taste, do you love the
Yeah cool

3: Offset]
(Offset)
Yeah, I'ma put the drip on the (drip, drip)
ice glacier, niggas imitate (ice, ice)
Aye, aye feed me grapes with the drac' (grape)
Slow pace in the Wraith, got shit from bae
Diamonds up to par, the cookie hittin' (hard)
The sit in park, I'm at it, on Mars (Mars)
Shotgun shells, we gon' always hit the (blaow)
Popcorn bitch shell poppin' out the (pop it)
3400 Nawfside, Charles
4-8-8,
her get on top of me and ride me like a Harley
She keep me company and never want depart me (no)
(Depart me) Yeah, in the parking lot (skrt, skrt)
I don't it with these niggas 'cause they talk about ya
And I got the fire, don't make me it out ya
Keep it in my back pocket like it's a
Like the way she suck it, suck it like a (whoa)
it up and put it with the whole project (racks)
And she got the Patek on water
I'm in real life, I get that profit, copy

Tyga]
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a
Taste, taste, do you love the
Yeah, cool, but he ain't like me

Tyga]
Taste, taste, LA you can get a
Taste, taste, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, Oakland you can get a
Taste, taste, New York do you love the
Taste, taste, Chi-Town you can get a
Taste, taste, Houston you can get a
Taste, taste, Portland you can get a
Taste, taste, overseas let bitches taste
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, do you the taste?
Taste, taste, they gon' get a taste