Luyện nghe bài hát 200

Everything
right
Everything
Everything
All these
right, you back in Givenchy
I only drink Actavis, I'm on a
I'ma chase it Hussain
All this money a nigga new pain (woah, woah, woah)
Yeah,

I got at least 200
Fresh to death, and I leave my current in a
Up and down you ain't nothin' 'bout this dough
And these hundreds ain't goin' nowhere like a

I bought my moms a car, it amazin'
My niggas bangin' like the Redskins
I got all of tattoos on my fuckin' shin
I was in a white and red Maybach peppermints
been blown a mil' on jewelry, but it's past tense
Super charge it, make it sound like raggly
I'm ridin' with the cutter, I'm Blood my brothers, a MAC 10
on me talkin', they harassin'
No shoulda, coulda, woulda, I got these in
a long way from a Chevy
Now we millions on cribs
You get too, don't trip
My 'bout low as a brim
I smoke the tree limb, limb
No gang, big

I'm tryna pop a in a Lamborghini standin' on two wheels
I got the racks on me, now I can buy me a ship
I just got an iPhone 8 and already it with 200 hoes
You can smell the money on me, it comes from off my
My fits, yeah, are never found in stores
You might as gon', gon', gon' home
long, long, long, long
All way up to
Any time I come out, gotta step out with a piece
I've been in my bag lately, take three at once lately
Got every shade of Tom Ford, I can fugazi
I came out the slums, I got Hermes in a
If she ain't up to par, she 'bout to get dead
Between my diamonds and my fame, so anxious
I sit at the top of the throne, yeah, I'm righteous
Got a few vice lords for some friends, of 'em disciples
And can't nothin' between niggas like us

yeah, I got at least 200 hoes
Fresh to death, and I leave my in a doze
Up and down you ain't receive 'bout this dough
And these hundreds goin' nowhere like a moat