Luyện nghe bài hát First Class

Fell asleep in class
Hoes callin' my but f-ck it
I get to 'em I land
And I aint land cause time is money
So while you worry bout the hoes, I shows
and bag more
It's check
These Jordan 4s:
These know, What I'm on
(what I'm on)

Look, doing life the 36th floor
Tryna renovate the game, I aint happy with the
up
Insubordinate for reason
As I coordinate the feature
Uhh, a genius, a work of art
how I see it
Cause I can bring you to dreams like Salvia
season, Obama's good neighbour
I aint talkin to neither but got in my statement
My f-ck me good
In the morning me bacon
And even when I make 'em, mad still make em
And I take no dames out
I spit my game out
She don't give her nigga head I f-ck all her brains out
Hey, cold blooded
Hey, these hoes it
up was $4, Doja was four hundred
Dolce Gabbana
A young love it
Why ya'll be mad
We only money

[Big - Verse 2]
Okay today I was the in my area
Freshest in the
Freshest in
F-ckin bitches paper
I feel like I'm
Boi, I'm
I cause the
Ok, a better accessory?
My all gold Rolly or the thats standing next to me
Or the one in of me
Or the leaving
Lightin' reef up like it's the holiday
there, woah there, these niggas can't f-ck with me
They too
I'm animal you can't to me
Unless you are Dr
Welcome, to the GOOD life
Heard you had a bad day, well lets it a good night
But they say we BIG
Turn us to a Knight
swim in alcohol and hop up on that red-eye kush flight
And when I'm old, I'll probably die some head
I'm multiplying my money and dividing the legs
B-I, boi, boi

[B.o.B - 3]
From my toes to my brim brim
I'm an old soul with my pimp
I up and I sip sip
Whole team full of packing fo-fo's on the hip hip
But we stay cool, we don't miss
Through the grapevine yeah they diss
When they feel safe on bitch shit
I'm class on my trip trip
two chicks, sadistic
We touch in Moscow and take flicks like click click
She so hysterical, she say my life regular cause
I be doing shit, you know, baller shit, etc