Luyện nghe bài hát Midas Touch (Rihanna Reference)

Ayy,
new Rihanna shit
That new shit

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

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

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

2]
I guess they know that cut a ho
Yeah I up good but I'm still out to get her though
forget this shit
You gotta problem? Then meet me if you with the shit
seen where the players sit
A couple racks gone to see 'Bron hit the layup, shit
I be on nigga shit
But bitch, I'm way nigga rich
God

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

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

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

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

I guess they
she hating though, feel no ways
I ain't with that bitch, no way
that 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 don't the receipt, no way

That new Rihanna shit
That new Rihanna bump