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 hundreds got a batch
You never ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't ever get you bitch back
You ain't never ever get you bitch

doors, but I never stop
Fuck got a nigga pissed off
Nice thot got stiff arm
Did the Heisman on the hoe got the arm
Fuck up that like Tyson or Holyfield,
wo wo wo wo wo
A of pills and I got my soda filled,
wo wo wo wo wo
Break out a sweat, I go head heels for these meals,
wo wo wo wo wo wo
She thinks she the one, but to me she nothing but a thrill
wo wo wo wo wo
I've been drippin' a god with her
I been dodgin' all the fly else
I been fillin' up garages what
I gave her a monage what else
your eyes eyes eyes
I'm to slide slide slide
why why why
I in the sky sky sky
Pink Molly, let me with her
Freestylin', let me dance her
Sky Dweller, it was
Rose gold, it was

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

Fuck up my bitch by the
Brought me from trap to stage
I jump in the air
You know the love fair
You killin' show us the proof
I already got the
Chain different colors fruits
I to hang out the roof
I got to my bitches
I'm putting on my bitches
put some chain on some snitches
I'm I'm back on my mission
on a nigga no apologies
Molly all white, gotta me
Playing hockey the ice in the major league
Thirty bitches at the Saint Reg
Fall back like KD
Back in the kitchen with the
Pourin' up xan can't me
drink lookin syruppy
Fifty six I was 30
Styrofoam cups same
Heard you talkin' bout the kid
damn well that's a flagrant
I cancel two
I got me some new
check out how I'm living
I got me new jewelry
I got me new drip
got nothing to do with it
I'll my bitch to you
If that she mean to you

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

Yeah I in the deep
I'm twisted up I got
with ya freak
Can't tell she got
I was in her like veneers
comparing my career
Designer flooded the crib
Business furniture for
I a Fendi couch for my kids
They just want to plug a wig
Charge a a mil for the gig
fingers up fuck the pigs
Diamonds off my let me jig
Never off and never quit
I retired cookin' up a
nigga hot to six
Who was rapping diamonds in the
I was 10 for the strong
Keep on in on this song
Keep an F&N at home
Lesson learned and we on
I got niggas, Al Capone
Got my Chi on the horn
Downtown Atlanta I was