Luyện nghe bài hát Draco

You better not raise your at me
You know I got a pimp

Draco season with the
Backpack, got a little kick
Hundreds on got a good batch
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never get you bitch back

doors, but I never stop
Fuck around got a pissed off
Nice little thot got arm
Did the Heisman on the hoe got the arm
up that body like Tyson or Holyfield,
wo wo wo wo wo
A Couple of and I got my soda filled,
wo wo wo wo wo
Break out a sweat, I go head heels for these meals,
wo wo wo wo wo wo
She thinks she the one, but to me she ain't nothing but a
wo wo wo wo wo
I've been like a god with her
I been all the fly what else
I been fillin' up garages else
I gave her a French what else
your eyes eyes eyes
I'm about to slide slide
why why why
I in the sky sky sky
Pink Molly, let me with her
Freestylin', let me dance her
Sky Dweller, it was
Rose gold, it was

Draco season the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little back
Hundreds on hundreds got a good
You ain't never get you bitch back
You never ever get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't ever get you bitch back

Fuck up my by the change
Brought me trap house to stage
I wanna in the air
You know the love fair
You then show us the proof
I already got the
Chain different like fruits
I to hang out the roof
I got to train my
I'm chains on my bitches
I'll put chain on some snitches
I'm focused I'm back on my
on a nigga no apologies
Molly all white, done me
Playing hockey with the ice in the major
five bitches at the Saint Reg
Fall shooter like KD
Back in the kitchen the curry
Pourin' up xan hurt me
Pineapple drink lookin
Fifty six I was 30
Styrofoam cups same
Heard you talkin' bout the kid
Knowin' damn well that's a
I two bitches
I got me new bitches
Come check out how I'm
I got me some new
I got me some new
Ain't got to do with it
I'll my bitch to you
If that she mean to you

Draco season with the
Rat tat, got a little kick
Hundreds on hundreds got a batch
You never ever get you bitch back
You never ever get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you back
You never ever get you bitch back
Draco season the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick
on hundreds got a good batch
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you back

Yeah I cruisin' in the
I'm twisted up I got
with ya freak
Can't she got teeth
I was in her like veneers
comparing my career
Designer flooded through the
Business for real
I bought a couch for my kids
just want to plug a nigga wig
Charge a a mil for the gig
Middle fingers up the pigs
fallin' off my let me jig
Never off and never quit
I cookin' up a brick
nigga hot to six
Who was rapping diamonds in the
I was 10 for the strong
Keep on goin' in on song
Keep an F&N at home
learned and we moving on
I got niggas, Al Capone
Got my Chi on the horn
Downtown Atlanta I was