Luyện nghe bài hát Draco

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

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

doors, but I never stop
Fuck around got a nigga off
Nice little thot got 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 she the one, but to me she ain't nothing but a thrill
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 your eyes eyes
I'm about to slide slide
why why why
I in the sky sky sky
Pink Molly, let me dance her
Freestylin', let me dance her
Sky Dweller, it was
Rose gold, it was

Draco season with the
Rat tat, got a little back
Hundreds on hundreds got a good
You never ever 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 never ever get you back

up my bitch by the change
Brought me from trap house to
I wanna in the air
You know the love ain't
You killin' show us the proof
I already got the
Chain different colors fruits
I like to out the roof
I got to train my
I'm putting chains on my
I'll put chain on some snitches
I'm focused I'm back on my
Flex on a nigga no
Molly all white, done me
hockey with the ice in the major league
Thirty bitches at the Saint Reg
Fall back like KD
Back in the with the curry
up xan can't hurt me
Pineapple drink syruppy
six night I was 30
Styrofoam cups patient
you been talkin' bout the kid
Knowin' damn well that's a
I two bitches
I got me some new
Come out how I'm living
I got me new jewelry
I got me some new
Ain't got nothing to do it
give my bitch to you
If that what she 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 ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't never ever get you back
Draco season with the
Rat tat, got a kick back
Hundreds on hundreds got a batch
You ain't never ever get you bitch
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 ever get you bitch back

Yeah I in the deep
I'm twisted up I got
with ya freak
Can't she got teeth
I was in her like veneers
Start comparing my
Designer flooded the crib
Business furniture for
I a Fendi couch for my kids
They just want to a nigga wig
Charge a a mil for the gig
fingers up fuck the pigs
Diamonds off my let me jig
Never off and never quit
I retired cookin' up a
nigga hot to six
Who was diamonds in the zone
I was chargin' 10 for the
Keep on goin' in on song
an F&N at your home
Lesson learned and we on
I got niggas, Al Capone
Got my Chi niggas on the
Atlanta I was born