Luyện nghe bài hát Draco

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

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

Lamborghini doors, but I never
Fuck around got a pissed off
Nice little got stiff arm
Did the Heisman on the hoe got the arm
Fuck up body like Tyson or Holyfield,
wo wo wo wo wo
A of pills and I got my soda filled,
wo wo wo wo wo
out a sweat, I go head over heels for these meals,
wo wo wo wo wo wo
She thinks she the one, but to me she ain't nothing but a
wo wo wo wo wo
I've been drippin' like a god her
I been all the fly what else
I fillin' up garages what else
I gave her a monage what else
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 kick back
Hundreds on hundreds got a good
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You ain't never ever get you bitch
You never ever get you bitch back
You never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never get you bitch back

Fuck up my by the change
Brought me from trap to stage
I wanna in the air
You know the love fair
You killin' then show us the
I already got the
different colors like fruits
I like to out the roof
I got to my bitches
I'm chains on my bitches
I'll put some on some snitches
I'm I'm back on my mission
Flex on a no apologies
Molly all white, done me
Playing hockey the ice in the major league
Thirty bitches at the Saint Reg
back shooter like KD
Back in the with the curry
up xan can't hurt me
Pineapple drink syruppy
Fifty six I was 30
Styrofoam same patient
Heard you been bout the kid
Knowin' damn well a flagrant
I two bitches
I got me some new
Come out how I'm living
I got me some new
I got me new drip
Ain't got nothing to do it
I'll give my to you
If that she mean to you

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 get you bitch back
You ain't never get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch
season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little back
Hundreds on hundreds got a batch
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't never ever get you bitch

Yeah I in the deep
I'm up I got geeked
Misbehaving with ya
tell she got teeth
I was in her mouth veneers
comparing my career
Designer flooded through the
Business furniture for
I bought a Fendi for my kids
They just want to plug a wig
Charge a a mil for the gig
Middle fingers up the pigs
fallin' off my let me jig
Never falling off and never
I retired up a brick
nigga hot to six
Who was rapping in the zone
I was chargin' 10 for the
Keep on goin' in on song
Keep an F&N at home
learned and we moving on
I got niggas, Al Capone
Got my Chi niggas on the
Downtown I was born