Luyện nghe bài hát Taste

D.A

[Verse 1:
on a pimp game with my pinky rang
Lotta gang, lotta bitches, and a icy
Why you claim that you rich? a false claim
I be straight to the whip, no baggage
Whole lotta styles, can't even pronounce the
You ain't got no style, see you on my
I be rockin' it like it's out the pan
Only I'm takin' pics, I'm the middleman
Walk, talk it like a boss, I just the hand
3 million cash, call me man
like a shower, that's my rain dance
And we all in black, like it's
Say the wrong word, you be
Watch me stick to your bitch like a tan
Aw, Mr. Kind Of Car He In?'
In the city love my name, nigga I gotta say it

Tyga]
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, what a nigga say
It's all the same, Mary-Kate
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a
Taste, taste, do you the taste?
Yeah that's cool but he ain't me

2: Tyga]
Lotta like me, niggas wanna fight me
Nigga get yo ass checked like a fuckin'
Me not icey, that's
And she gon' suck me like a fuckin'
Aw, chains on the for the whole team
And I feel like Gucci with the ice
And my bitch want the Fenty, not the
I'm the black JB the way bitches scream
Make these bitches
Pretty little
Like my A.E, say, yadadamean

Tyga]
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, fuck a nigga say
It's all the same, Mary-Kate
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a
Taste, taste, do you love the
that's cool

[Verse 3:
(Offset)
Yeah, I'ma put the drip on the (drip, drip)
ice glacier, niggas imitate (ice, ice)
Aye, aye feed me grapes Maybach the drac' (grape)
Slow in the Wraith, got this shit from bae
Diamonds up to par, the cookie hittin' (hard)
The sit in park, I'm at it, on Mars (Mars)
Shotgun shells, we always hit the target (blaow)
Popcorn shell poppin' out the cartridge (pop it)
3400 Nawfside, Barkley
4-8-8,
Make her get on top of me and me like a Harley
She wanna keep me company and want depart me (no)
(Depart me) Yeah, fishtail in the lot (skrt, skrt)
I don't kick it with these niggas 'cause talk about ya
And I got the fire, don't me spark it out ya
Keep it in my back like it's a wallet
Like the way she suck it, suck it like a (whoa)
Stack it up and put it the whole project (racks)
And she got the Patek on water
I'm rich in life, I get that profit, copy

Tyga]
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, let you get a
Taste, taste, do you love the
Yeah, cool, but he ain't like me

Tyga]
Taste, taste, LA you can get a
Taste, taste, Miami you can get a
Taste, taste, Oakland you can get a
Taste, taste, New do you love the taste?
Taste, taste, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, Houston you can get a
Taste, taste, you can get a taste
Taste, taste, overseas let them taste
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, she can get a
Taste, taste, do you the taste?
Taste, taste, worldwide gon' get a taste