Luyện nghe bài hát Midas Touch (Rihanna Reference)

Ayy,
That new Rihanna
That new Rihanna

That new shit bump
in the back don't like me though, why?
I don't know, wanna be just like me though, why?
I bet you of them bitches would fight me though, why?

1]
I they know that I'll cut a bitch
Boy, I'm already paid, getting for the fuck of it
I'm on other shit
So if you fly, what am I, do that me the mothership?
Beat me up ho, wanna see a nigga down
Take his crown, we be up doe, we be up ho!
Now hit the ground, bow to the sound
God

That new Rihanna bump
Bitches in the back don't me though, why?
I don't know, they wanna be just like me though,
I bet you none of them bitches would me though, why?

2]
I guess they know that cut a ho
I cleaned up good but I'm still out to get her though
Don't forget this
You gotta problem? Then meet me if you with the shit
I've seen the players sit
A couple gone just to see 'Bron hit the layup, shit
I be on some shit
But bitch, I'm way nigga rich
God

That new shit bump
in the back don't like me though, why?
I know, they wanna be just like me though, why?
I bet you of them bitches would fight me though, why?

I they know
she hating though, feel no ways
I ain't fuck with bitch, no way
Said shit to my face, no way
Bet we down the place, no way
Bitches on me, no way
They ain't fucking me, no way
Price of fame, it cheap, no way
I don't the receipt, no way

3]
Cole World, used to stay off his
I sold out the Garden, I should play for the
Took a couple minutes and I sold out
A nigga getting cream like an old-ass
But I ain't come to talk about all paper
That's what they talk when they ain't got shit to say
Can't understand why niggas never got to do
You know sayin' same shit, nigga, different day
I felt that, no way
Cuz on the day a nigga doing different shit
Spit different flows, hit chicks
Let my Brixton hoes feed me fish n'
Why I do a lot of shows, I'm the shit it
Got suicidal doors, I slit my wrists
Never sent you to the hoes, word to Cliff and
If I fuck six I got six assists

That new Rihanna bump
Bitches in the don't like me though, why?
I don't know, they wanna be like me though, why?
I bet you none of them would fight me though, why?

I guess they
Heard she though, feel no ways
I fuck with that bitch, no way
Said shit to my face, no way
Bet we shut the place, no way
stuntin' on me, no way
They ain't fucking me, no way
Price of fame, it cheap, no way
I check the receipt, no way

That new Rihanna bump
That new shit bump