Luyện nghe bài hát Draco

You not raise your voice at me
You know I got a pimp

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

Lamborghini doors, but I never
Fuck got a nigga pissed off
Nice little got stiff arm
Did the on the hoe got the stiff arm
Fuck up that body Tyson or Holyfield,
wo wo wo wo wo
A of pills and I got my soda 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 ain't nothing but a
wo wo wo wo wo
I've been drippin' like a god her
I been dodgin' all the fly what
I been fillin' up what else
I gave her a French monage what
Close eyes 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 dance 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 never ever get you back
You never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't ever get you bitch back

Fuck up my by the change
Brought me from house to stage
I wanna in the air
You know the love ain't
You killin' then show us the
I already got the
Chain different colors fruits
I to hang out the roof
I got to my bitches
I'm putting chains on my
put some chain on some snitches
I'm focused I'm back on my
Flex on a nigga no
Molly all white, done me
Playing hockey with the ice in the major
Thirty five bitches at the Reg
Fall back shooter KD
Back in the kitchen the curry
up xan can't hurt me
Pineapple lookin syruppy
Fifty six I was 30
cups same patient
Heard you talkin' bout the kid
Knowin' damn that's a flagrant
I cancel two
I got me some new
Come check out how I'm
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 season the bookbag
Rat tat, got a kick back
Hundreds on got a good batch
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you back
Draco season the bookbag
Rat tat, got a kick back
Hundreds on hundreds got a batch
You ain't never get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never get you bitch back
You ain't never get you bitch back

Yeah I cruisin' in the
I'm twisted up I got
with ya freak
Can't tell she got
I was in her mouth veneers
Start my career
Designer flooded the crib
Business for real
I a Fendi couch for my kids
They want to plug a nigga wig
a half a mil for the gig
Middle fingers up fuck the
Diamonds off my let me jig
falling off and never quit
I retired up a brick
Certified hot to six
Who was diamonds in the zone
I was 10 for the strong
Keep on in on this song
Keep an F&N at your
Lesson and we moving on
I got niggas, Al Capone
Got my Chi on the horn
Downtown I was born