Luyện nghe bài hát Theraflu

My bank account, tellin me to down
The billboards me to climb down
Ha, niggas pillow talkin, let me out
Could give a about later bitch Im on now
Ha, you know the is what I do though
Bitch, you know Im flexin I bought a and a 2 do
Monday in the Rolly, in the Hublot
RnB killin rap niggas, just what I do though
These is lame, they always complain and doin the same shit
Get all up on twitter, get followers, suckin the same dick
Im tired of these niggas, tired of arguin over the same
Niggas funny like comics, Im nigga, I aint rich
My shit be up in galleries, a million I paint bitch
Pop records bought me Ferrari, thats a lane switch
Switch it up on you watch my number change
up on you niggas, yeah my number changed
Hit-boy, all these rappers wasting
I bought all my clique toys, no niggas wasting heat
I cop that big noise, aka Im TNT
I blow shit up, get up
Cause boy you get rid of
fuck with my old bitch, its like a bad fur
Every nigga done had her
Trick or treat like a pumpkin to smash her
Bitches codes, but Im the password
Now its for young niggas to shut down shit
If you yappin in the club you surrounded
They say he trippin, on some greyhound
He didnt listen, now he listening to the ground
Put him out, hes
With all the sneakers on his chest, he breathin
Like its lights out, he took a
Hand on his chest, holding his heart, pledge of
Damn, his bitch cold, a Theraflu
Took em shopping, em 1500 pair of shoes
Ha,
Im a cold ass nigga, you!