Luyện nghe bài hát First Class

Fell asleep in first
Hoes callin' my phone but it
I get to 'em I land
And I aint tryna land cause time is
So while you worry bout the hoes, I kill
and bag more
It's check
Jordan 4s: check
These women know, I'm on
(what I'm on)

Look, doing life the 36th floor
Tryna renovate the game, I happy with the score
up
Insubordinate for good
As I the perfect feature
Uhh, a genius, a work of art
how I see it
Cause I can bring you to your dreams like
Holiday season, Obama's good
I aint talkin to neither but got comma's in my
My bitches me good
In the morning me bacon
And when I make 'em, mad still make em naked
And I don't take no out
I spit my game out
She don't give her nigga cause I f-ck all her brains out
Hey, thats blooded
Hey, hoes love it
Roll up was $4, Doja was four
Dolce stuntin'
A young love it
Why be gettin' mad
We only gettin'

[Big - Verse 2]
Okay today I was the freshest in my
in the neighbourhood
Freshest in
F-ckin chasing paper
I like I'm alterior
Boi, I'm
I the hysteria
Ok, a better accessory?
My all gold Rolly or the bitch thats next to me
Or the one in of me
Or the leaving
reef up like it's the holiday season
Woah there, there, these niggas can't f-ck with me
They too
I'm you can't talk to me
Unless you are Dr
Welcome, to the GOOD life
Heard you had a bad day, well lets it a good night
But say we aint BIG
Turn us to a Suge
Lets swim in alcohol and hop up on that red-eye kush
And when I'm old, I'll probably die getting some
I'm just my money and dividing the legs
B-I, boi, boi

[B.o.B - 3]
From my shell to my brim brim
I'm an old with my pimp limp
I up and I sip sip
Whole team full of OG's fo-fo's on the hip hip
But we stay cool, we miss miss
Through the grapevine yeah they diss
When they safe on some bitch shit
I'm class on my trip trip
With two chicks,
We touch down in Moscow and take flicks like click
She so hysterical, she say my life aint cause
I be rich shit, you know, baller shit, etc