Luyện nghe bài hát Riesling, Rolling Papers

This is why they f-ck with me: right after the
I tell em I gotta leave cause I'm to stay sucker-free
They say I'm a dog, that makes them a f-cking flea
And now I understand why ass is so stuck on me
Luckily, I be feeling good in my seats
Thug Motivation: my cost a buck 03
Mind of a hockey player: you suck a D
I'ma reach my goal and you gon take this puck from me
Loso in my Stanley Cup
You could say whatever, just don't the family up
Who f-ck with me? Everybody hand be up
But when we set the date, bet niggas stand me up
I'm to earth like gravity, but man we up
Women get around me and they cannot keep panties up
Your boy drop jewels, you should ante up
This is food for thought, you bitches the pantry up
As I get older, I be looking at what rap
A bunch of tatted up who can wrap weed
And I ain't saying I"m what rap needs
I'm just a nigga in a Rapide
With a 3-year old, that I'm trying to be for
Road to the riches, and my gift is my
And I ain't even talking about that Martin
though I bought that for my birthday
The lines I come up, pass the margin
Yeah, I my best shit on my worst day
And the shit that gets you richer
Turn a into a positive: get the picture?
People say I changed; not me, it's the money
the middle of the winter but they got me where it's sunny
And I'm not just being funny, I know no way
Let's just finish up this and roll another J