Luyện nghe bài hát Parlay

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I got dope! Bap!
Grand nigga (Hustle Gang nigga!)
yeah yeah! Bap! (Hey! Hey!)
Get dough or die nigga (broke niggaz eat heart out!)
G.D.O.D. (okay bruh)
Ay! Hey!

Yeah, ay never mind blahzay-blahzay, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, all we do is
Ferrari riders, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, all we do is
We livin every day like Friday, all we do is
All we do is parlay, all we do is
Just ask hoes they know about us, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, say all we do is

Got Maybachs on block and a watch, tanktop, two chains
and cargos; them racks I got carloads
My sick, got parvo, my swag on retardo
A bunch of G's when we ride hoe, we live no
Got strippers, got hoes, we talk shit, swallow spit
In mansions and condos, they quick to dick
Fly G-4 to the West coast, under palm poppin Dom P
With a hazel-eyed big blonde weave that got a jungle booty,
All I do is wake up, cake up, smear bitches makeup
In them new Margiela flavors in Bay, Jamaica
Hundred chain, solitaire, no Pav
mind they blahzay-blahzay, all we do is parlay

Yeah, yeah,
Ay thug, got me leanin to my left, as hell
I be saggin a thug, buy a hoe the Louis belt
The whole clique, throwin ten, I can do by myself
My sound ground, they be and don't know it like they live[?]
I get my cash straight out K truck, wanna try me
I'ma hit big cuz ASAP, he drive the fever
Make it failin it stay flake[?]
Nigga we'll get you well-done, and away, the bumpin with my kayfabe[?]
My house stay where the stay, Benz seat where my ass stay
I'm makin on a good day and only parlayin on a bad day
My Red Bottoms say CL, Benz say CL
Sharp than they two hill[?], oops, now we three bitch!

Ay, all I do is parlay, I do everything the way
I got bitches fuckin with me, pussy than a parfait
Sell all of my at the other end of Parkway
Nigga try me and I'll make that chopper sing like a
All I do is parlay, all I do is
I been gettin so I'm callin Target "Targt"
All of the bitches go our way, I'm killin niggaz the bar way
You be a nigga they say is a dog unless they referrin to Shar-Peis
Me and that Gucci won't ways, bitch I be fresh as a fool (fool)
are the brooks in my forte, sometimes I be dressed in the cool (cool)
I know I be cause suckers be constantly tryin to catch up with my mood (mood)
Sit back and watch while I turn up a notch, [?] just what I do (do)