Luyện nghe bài hát Supreme

I left the New United States, embassy
Somewhere in Georgia, it's 109
I saw 30 bitches and 30 rooms and I was on the side of the house

Anytime me and Scott Storch get together you call us the Illuminati
Whenever you see the G it represents God and
That's the stencil for
tell you be with them
Nah, I'm just fuckin' you
Aye, Scott, I'm just fuckin' with you,
Yo

Speeding in the Ghost on the phone jewlers
My new bitch out of D.C., call me the Ruler
Gotta gather my concentration counting my stacks
I got eight car notes and just me a pack
On the beach, I'm up and down, women jocking my
300 in this bitch, need a jockey inside
False floors for is how you should ride
Tried to murder me while in so that's how I survived
My new with Def Jam just set me for life
Want to chapel the BM, man, I'm rolling the dice
Big numbers, I'm John Wall, I'm tonight
Just joking, my sense of is like one of a kind
Got them gangstas who on my line blow out your mind
Got them gangstas who on my line blow out your mind
Got them who on my line that'll blow out your mind
Got gangstas who on my line that'll blow out your mind

me it's real
Tell me is real, baby
How does it
How it feel?

Vici Liberace, I'm as a bitch
Charm city boys get a whole city of
Through the wire we wetting niggas, set the shit on
My smiling I wanna bet, now we on Fisher Isle
Panamera Tony Dribble, BK's full of paper
Made a killing on Martin Luther James every
My niggas, we grew apart, they the rival gang
them slipping, gave them a pass throwing pistols at surviving gang
Next time boss turn his back on 'em
young boys bratt on 'em
Facts, never find me with the fake
Trapping little Davis, bitch, just me to the cakebook
Black bottles, boy, how our case of ace look
chick, homie, hit homie on the Facebook
Damn, she hit homie on the Facebook

Tell me it's real, I know
How it feel, yeah, how does it feel?

Clean Maybach, but it's as shit
partitioning for the women, how busy we get
From the scotch, the large mop, bet the linking
It's all a dream and never me up until it's real
Duffle bags, that's for the homie when he coming
He never told and he never the telephone
He on and that nigga need a telephone
In a Rover and a real nigga got it for him

You wanna how does it feel
I know, I bet it so real
me it's real, I wanna know
How does it feel, to be

You know hanging with billion dollar niggas
One of the perks is getting to meet all billion dollar bitches
I met a bitch who never gets jetlag
And spent 10 dollars on not her best bag
You underdig