Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds Dancing

Smoking on strong, money long, we don't
Probably my niggas, but my bitch Polynesian
Met this bad little broad, she was
out in the middle of the day I started early
Balling in the middle of the trap, we worried
Middle finger up to the judge and I'm
Bring squad 'cause you know my gang with me
Drop the top on the car, let the tints
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Michael Myers, Norman Bates, Charles
Commas, commas, commas, commas, cashing
We time and time and time and time and time and time

I told my "You know what I need
From you I get on
Yeah, uh
Two bricks, a beam and a phone
So I can a storm like I usually do"

Banging with my friends, nigga that's
spit like a Uzi do
You'll be so hard to identify you're
Hit up from your arms to your corns and still
All my niggas of the corn like Stephen
King, I met this she was curvy
Bitch started twerking when them start urr-ing
Getting money 'Got Money'
And if you real you vouch for me
I still need my Is Hot money
I ain't fucking with these like they got something
Trampoline the work, I got the block jumping

I told my plug "You know I need
you when I get on

Two bricks, a triple and a phone
So I can a storm like usually do"

Bad on my arm that's my new lil boo
Pussy be so warm and Juicy Fruit
Trampoline on this dick, I got her twat
Trampoline with the work, I got the jumping
Vaseline on a brick in case the cops
Trafficking with the in her bra for me
Wearing lingerie and 'round the house for me
Wearing lingerie and 'round the house for me
All these bitches try'na chill thaw out for me
with the work, I got the block jumping
Got the

We that dirty
We sipping that
We sipping that
We that dirty, you know

This Gat at your nose, nigga
That vest can't save soul, no
We sipping that dirty,
We doing them
Haven't heard from you
You left the kids by they
They even heard from you
We put wig on a shelf
We unstable,
We unstable,
Your mama be of us
They haven't even heard from you, now gotta search for you
We unstable,
It ain't looking too for you, too good for you
You're ungrateful,
That's why I label, yeah
I gotta for myself, yeah
I gotta to myself, yeah
Look at all the shit I you, yeah
Look I did for myself
I never hid myself
I got no ceilings, yeah
I got no feelings for them niggas, no
I don't want no dealings them niggas, no