Luyện nghe bài hát Versace

Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me I'm 'Luminati
is a gated community, please get the fuck off the property
Rap must be changing I'm at the top and ain't no one on top of me
Niggas be a verse for a verse, but man that's not a swap to me
in compliments, pool in the backyard that look like Metropolis
I think I'm sellin' a million first week, man I I'm an optimist
in Toronto but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us
What the fuck is you talkin'
Saw this comin' like I had binoculars

Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the when we in Miami
The pillows' Versace, the sheets are Versace, I won a Grammy
been so quiet, I got the world like "What the fuck is he planning?"
Just make sure that you got a back up
Cause that shit come in handy
a label, the album is comin' September, just wait on it
This year I'm your food and my table got so many plates on it

Hundred TV at my house, I sit back like "damn I look great on it"
I do not fuck your new shit, my nigga, don't ask for my take on it
Speakin' in lingo, man this for my nigga trap out the bando
This for my niggas call up Fernando to move a piano
Fuck all your feelin's cause is business, its strictly financial
I'm always the first one to get it, man that's how you by example

Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace,
Word in New is the Dyckman and Heights girls are callin' me "Papi"
I'm all on the low, take a famous out with me, no paparazzi
I'm trying give Berry a baby and no one can stop me

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Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace

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Versace, Versace, head on me like I'm 'Luminati
I know you like it, Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy
Versace, Versace, I it, Versace the top of my Audi
My plug, he John Gotti, he give me the dozen, I know that mighty

Shoes and shirt Versace, bitch want in on my pockets
She ask me why my drawers silk, I told that "Versace"
Cheetah print on my sleeve, but I ain't been in the jungle
Try to take my sack, better run with it, nigga fumble

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You can do Truey, I do it
You copped the Honda, I copped the
You smoke the mid, I exotic
I set the trend, you niggas
Cookin' this like I work at Hibachi
Look at the watch, it, hot like some Taki
in my room, my sheet Versace
Go to sleep, I dream

Medusa, Medusa,
You niggas they wishin' knew yah
They coppin' the Truey, remixing the
My blunts is fat as
Feet and same shirt I'm Tony the Tiger
I'm beating the pot, call me
Lot of you that copy
Look at my closet Versace,

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4: Offset]
King of Versace, my wifey
My car is Versace, I got stripes on my
I'm so nicely they can't even copy
You'd think I'm Egyptian, gold on my body
Money my mission, two bitches, they
My diamonds is pissing, my swag is
Young Offset no but you niggas listen
Them blue and diamonds, they look like the Pistons

Codeine sippin, I'm gripping them bands in my pocket
You that I'm living
I'm draped up in gold, but no
Rockin' handcuffs, Ferragamo
Bricks by the boat,
I I'm the don, but no Rocco
the life that I chose,
Bought out the store, go back no more
Versace my clothes while I'm selling them
take over it took out my soul

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