Luyện nghe bài hát White Sand

[Chorus: Travis & Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah, white color sand (yeah), in my hand, yeah (yeah)
Lost it again, (it's lit), ghost, Danny Phantom (oh yeah)
Dipped in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van,
make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (straight up)

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla & Big Sean]
Coupe outside (outside), she say let me
Bust Rollie with the ice (ice)
Ride 'round the city with a
Wrist (frozen)
Blessed, I I'm chosen (chosen)
Hit a from Oakland
In my old sideshow
(oh yeah)
Crash the (oh yeah)
I was gettin' (woah)
She was it (woah)
Caught an to the dealership (swerve swerve swerve swerve)
Cash out on new shit (woah, look)

2: Big Sean]
Bitch, I surround with all this loyalty
Swear to God I'm the one, my girl just might to me (I swear)
A clique full of CEO's (O's), of us got a degree (no, no)
it from the underground, now they back tryna bury me (bury me)
I lean, I sway (woah), Quay (woah), and Take (God)
I and hardly take, you level up, I levitate
Bitch you a culture (what?), (woah), poser (woah)
Hungry for exposure, I'm with my Migos soldiers,

[Chorus: Travis & Quavo]
White color sand, yeah (yeah), frost in my hand,
it again, yeah, ghost, Danny Phantom (it's lit)
Dipped in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van,
make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (straight up)
Drank color pink, dirty bags, it clean (clean, yeah)
Coupe got (coupe got)
Posted up with (coupe got wings)
On the top toupee (on top)
no games, no 2K (no 2K)
Crap in the booth flame (crap)
Pull out the coupe Bruce Wayne (skrrt skrrt)

[Verse 3:
Pull up the curtains to the (hey)
my set and clip Blu-ray (pavé)
Run to the bag like (bag)
When I lay my down, got two K's (baow)
in Miami Beach (Ferrrari)
I paid one twenty for Philippe (Philippe)
I took her for keeps, yeah (soul)
to back Rolls like Meech (Meech)
I check my balance, the cash double up (bag)
P-90, two-three with the nuts (brrt)
When I look at my wrist a hockey puck (woo)
When I get a bitch I'ma pipe her up (hey)
Pour that on that ice (lean)
Leaving my covered in ice (dream)
Wedding rings, ain't no wife
Tryna get the demons out of my (woo)

4: Takeoff]
Nigga we ain't hiding we (nope)
I'm talking big plate with that (steak)
Niggas be watchin' out they scoping (watchin')
off of Adderall, they all focused (acid)
Sipping on Tylenol, having codeine
A nigga must got to be (joking)
Don't the pack, it ain't potent (uh)
Look at wrist, water came from the (ice)
I'm laughing, never (no)
Everlasting, flipping work gymnastics (flippin' it)
Wrapping it up in the (wrappin' it)
Smoking it up in the (ashes)
and watching which ass is gon' be the fattest (asses)
I pick the up and smash it
we don't pass, we trash it

[Chorus: Scott & Quavo]
Yeah, white color sand, (yeah), frost in my hand, yeah
Lost it again, yeah, ghost, Danny (it's lit)
Dipped in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van,
make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (straight up)
Drank pink, dirty bags, wash it clean (clean, yeah)
got wings (coupe got)
Posted up with (coupe got wings)
On the top like (on top)
no games, no 2K (no 2K)
Crap game in the booth (crap)
Pull out the like Bruce Wayne (skrrt skrrt)