Luyện nghe bài hát Otis

It makes it easier, easier to
You regret it, no, no
No, girl don't forget it
Love is their
yeah
Sq-sq-sq-squeeze her (Sounds so don't you agree)
Don't her
leave her

I swag
bottles, puttin' supermodels in the cab, proof
I guess I got my back, truth
New alert, Hublot's
Or the big face I got two of those
Arm out the window through the city I slow
Cock back, snap
See my cut the holes

Yeezy and Hov,
Where the ya been?
talkin' real reckless, stuntmen
I these niggas, Phillip Drummond 'em
Now I'm bout to make them they whole summer in
They say I'm crazy, well, I'm 'bout to go again
They ain't see me 'cause I pulled up in my Benz
Last week I was in my other Benz
Throw your diamonds up 'cause we in this bitch another

shoot fresh, looking like wealth
I'm 'bout to the paparazzi on myself
Uh, from the Mercer
Run up on Yeezy the wrong way, I murk ya
Flee in the G four I might surface
Political refugee, can be purchased
Uh, for sale, I got five passports
I'm never going to

I made "Jesus Walks" I'm going to hell
Couture level flow, it's never going on
rap, the Hermes of verses
Sophisticated ignorance, write my curses in
I get it custom, you a
You ain't to going through customs,
You ain't nowhere, huh?
And all the in the house, got 'em showing off
I'm done, I hit ya up mana-na!

Welcome to
Smoking Cubanos with Castro in
Mexico, Cubano
Dominicano, all the plugs I know
Benzes, with' no benefits
Not bad For some immigrants
Build your fences, we tunnels
you see? We gettin' money up under you

Can't you see the private flyin' over you?
Maybach sticker read "What would Hova do?"
Jay is chillin', 'Ye is
What can I say? We killin' 'em
Hold up, we end this campaign
As you can see, we bodied the damn lames
Lord, please let them accept the things they change
And that all of their pain be champagne