Luyện nghe bài hát Draco

You better not your voice at me
You know I got a degree

Draco season with the
Backpack, got a kick back
Hundreds on got a good batch
You ain't never get you bitch back
You ain't never get you bitch back
You never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back

Lamborghini doors, but I stop
around got a nigga pissed off
Nice little got stiff arm
Did the Heisman on the hoe got the arm
Fuck up that body Tyson or Holyfield,
wo wo wo wo wo
A Couple of pills and I got my filled,
wo wo wo wo wo
out a sweat, I go head over heels for these meals,
wo wo wo wo wo wo
She thinks she the one, but to me she nothing but a thrill
wo wo wo wo wo
I've been drippin' a god with her
I been dodgin' all the fly else
I been fillin' up garages what
I her a French monage what else
Close your eyes eyes
I'm about to slide slide
why why why
I in the sky sky sky
Pink Molly, let me with her
Freestylin', let me with her
Sky Dweller, it was
Rose gold, it was

Draco season with the
Rat tat, got a little kick
on hundreds got a good batch
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You never ever get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back

Fuck up my bitch by the
Brought me from trap house to
I jump in the air
You the love ain't fair
You killin' then show us the
I already got the
Chain different like fruits
I like to hang out the
I got to my bitches
I'm putting on my bitches
I'll put some chain on some
I'm I'm back on my mission
on a nigga no apologies
Molly all white, gotta me
Playing with the ice in the major league
five bitches at the Saint Reg
Fall shooter like KD
Back in the with the curry
Pourin' up xan can't me
Pineapple drink syruppy
Fifty six I was 30
Styrofoam cups patient
Heard you been bout the kid
Knowin' damn well a flagrant
I cancel two
I got me new bitches
check out how I'm living
I got me new jewelry
I got me some new
got nothing to do with it
I'll my bitch to you
If what she mean to you

Draco with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick
Hundreds on hundreds got a batch
You ain't never get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never get you bitch back
Draco with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a kick back
Hundreds on hundreds got a good
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch

I cruisin' in the deep
I'm twisted up I got
Misbehaving ya freak
Can't she got teeth
I was in her mouth like
Start comparing my
Designer flooded the crib
furniture for real
I a Fendi couch for my kids
They want to plug a nigga wig
a half a mil for the gig
Middle up fuck the pigs
Diamonds off my let me jig
falling off and never quit
I retired cookin' up a
Certified hot to six
Who was rapping in the zone
I was 10 for the strong
Keep on goin' in on song
Keep an F&N at home
learned and we moving on
I got niggas, Al Capone
Got my Chi niggas on the
Atlanta I was born