Luyện nghe bài hát 200

Everything
right
Everything
right
All niggas
right, you back in Givenchy
I only Actavis, I'm on a diet
chase it like Hussain
All money bring a nigga new pain (woah, woah, woah)
Yeah,

I got at 200 hoes
Fresh to death, and I leave my in a doze
Up and down you ain't receive nothin' this dough
And these hundreds ain't goin' like a moat

I my moms a car, it felt amazin'
My niggas burgundy like the Redskins
I got all type of tattoos on my shin
I was in a and red Maybach like peppermints
I've blown a mil' on jewelry, but it's past tense
Super charge it, make it sound like it's
I'm with the cutter, I'm Blood like my brothers, a MAC 10
on me talkin', they harassin'
No shoulda, coulda, woulda, I got these in
Came a way from a Chevy
Now we millions on cribs
You get too, don't trip
My eyes low as a brim
I the tree limb, tree limb
No gang, big

I'm tryna pop a in a Lamborghini standin' on two wheels
I got the racks on me, now I can buy me a cruise
I just got an iPhone 8 and already stored it with 200
You can smell the money on me, it from off my clothes
My Jordan fits, yeah, are never found in
You as well gon', gon', gon' home
long, long, long, long
All way up to
Any I come out, gotta step out with a three piece
I've in my bag lately, take three drugs at once lately
Got shade of Tom Ford, I can spot fugazi
I came out the slums, I got Hermes in a
If she up to par, she 'bout to get dead docked
Between my and my fame, became so anxious
I sit at the top of the throne, yeah, 'cause I'm
Got a few vice for some friends, some of 'em disciples
And can't nothin' come between niggas us

Yeah yeah, I got at least 200
Fresh to death, and I leave my in a doze
Up and down you ain't receive nothin' 'bout this
And these hundreds goin' nowhere like a moat