Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds Dancing

Smoking on strong, money long, we don't
Probably my niggas, but my bitch Polynesian
Met this bad little broad, she was
Sipped out in the of the day I started early
Balling in the middle of the trap, we worried
Middle finger up to the and I'm smirking
your squad 'cause you know my gang with me
Drop the top on the car, let the tints
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Michael Myers, Norman Bates, Charles
Commas, commas, commas, commas, cashing
We fight time and and time and time and time and time

I told my plug "You know what I
you when I get on
Yeah, uh
Two bricks, a triple beam and a
So I can make a storm I usually do"

with my friends, nigga that's Soo-woo
Calico spit a Uzi do
be so hard to identify when you're
Hit up from arms to your corns and still bleeding
All my niggas children of the like Stephen
King, I met this broad she was
Bitch started twerking them whips start urr-ing
Getting money since Money'
And if you you could vouch for me
I need my Block Is Hot money
I ain't fucking with pussies like they got something
Trampoline with the work, I got the block

I told my plug "You know what I
you when I get on

Two bricks, a triple beam and a
So I can a storm like usually do"

Bad bitch on my arm my new lil boo
Pussy be so warm and it's Fruit
Trampoline on this dick, I got her jumping
Trampoline with the work, I got the jumping
on a brick in case the cops coming
Trafficking with the in her bra for me
Wearing lingerie and heels the house for me
Wearing lingerie and 'round the house for me
All these try'na chill then thaw out for me
Trampoline the work, I got the block jumping
Got the

We sipping that
We sipping dirty
We sipping that
We sipping dirty, you know

This Gat pointed at nose, nigga
That vest save your soul, no
We that dirty, yeah
We them dirty
Haven't heard from you
You left the kids by they
They even heard from you
We put wig on a shelf
We unstable,
We unstable,
mama be afraid of us
They haven't heard from you, now they gotta search for you
We unstable,
It ain't looking too good for you, too for you
ungrateful, yeah
That's why I label, yeah
I live for myself, yeah
I gotta give to myself,
Look at all the shit I gave you,
Look what I did for
I hid from myself
I got no ceilings, yeah
I got no feelings for them niggas, no
I don't no dealings with them niggas, no