Luyện nghe bài hát Cashmere Thoughts

I talk and spit diamonds, all cherry
a hymen, when I'm rhymin with remarkable timing
Caviar and silk dreams, my voice is
Spittin up in the, minds of young women
thoughts to think thoughts type similar
Might you remember, my shit is cold December
than Persian rugs, the cashmere
Chromosomes make a nigga Jigga Jay-Z lethal
Eighteen carat gold pen, when it the sheets
Words worth a million like I'm rapping em through platinum
I got the Poupon, you been warned
Cause all beef return well fillet Mignon
The Don, smell of Dom on my as I
Yawn, (slow) when you try to con a pro
As if you didn't know, Jay's about dough
Spitting flow like wines down your earlobe
I'm smooth but deadly a pearl handled pistol
Honies hum in melody when I, rub it crystal
The proper etiquette, when I drop the subject
Then the predicate, with this nigga preterit
I'm solid gold, I rap like a stole
I stick pearl tongues your world'll know
From New York, to Paris, the style vary
nice to deadly like a bad bag of D, now
Notice, the child swift like a
Focus on the loc' I be the nigga that wrote it
Return of the Jedi, from Rio
Worn da red eye, yet I, feel the need to be fly
I did die when I'm rapping then slide like
You know the black eye white china in the cabinet
I cry if I did I'd cry ice
From my nigga Sauce, I hit you with this
short, so play hard and stick hard
And the only you love em is when your dick hard

Whoa! cashmere baby
Nah, you know, just laid back man
Man, shit, J to the A to the Y to the Z
baby
Motherfucking pimp what he be
baby
Don't get no hotter that
Sho' you're
Them niggas

it out, check it out
Ghettos, Errol Flynn, hot heroin
Young pimps is sterile when I pimp through burough in
I gotta keep tricks intact
Cause I like a pimp, talk like a mack man
The player, the golden bar layer
The sweet Ms. Fine Thing player, sho' yo
I'm tight, so watch it it change to night
Go tell your peeps dog I'm til it ain't right
I pimp hard on a trick,
Fuck if your leg broke bitch, hop up on good foot