Luyện nghe bài hát Castro

Yeah,
Whoa, whoa, (yeah)
Cubans on me I'm Castro (yeah)
like I'm Castro, yah
Kickin' like I'm Castro (whoa)
Cuban nigga
chick, JLo
Dope money,
The double cross you up,
Castro, Castro,

on me like I'm Castro
Hit your bitch with a
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
John (face off)
In the kitchen, have a off
She gon' snort her whole damn off
on me like I'm Castro
Hit your with a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
John (face off)
In the kitchen, have a off
She snort her whole damn face off

EA Sports, I'm in the
I'm in goin' AWOL
I'm at Neimans goin'
Hit your in the A loft
cool but the pussy wack
Wanna unfuck her, get her pussy
on your boy, I'm Castro
Hit your bitch with a
Medellín,
Money bags, Wells
my driver, where the car go?
100 in my cargo
I get dope by the
I got whips, no car
I got whips, no
All my cribs got
All my cribs like a
Shit so big, amazed
Still thugging, amazed
Put me on a with 'Ye
In the kitchen 'Ye's
In the with the Js
Feds we don't do the phone
They everything we say

on me like I'm Castro
Hit your bitch a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
John (face off)
In the kitchen, a bake off
She gon' her whole damn face off

Cubans on me I'm Castro
Hit your bitch with a
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, a bake off
She gon' snort her whole damn off

Quavo,
My like Pablo
Cuban hoes fall in love with a
They'll me like Fabio
Off white shell toes
to the money, velcro
on the top row
Then I jump down, hit you the elbow
Why do the birds need a plane if they can
I be standin' in the field the fire
So many onions in the trap, me cry
My got more oil than Dubai
Riding round extendo
Riding round extendo
Never, never, serve ya
Never, never, ya kinfolk
shooting out the window
Niggas shooting at your
Yeah, you keep your head low
Feds watching lay low

Cubans on me like I'm
Hit your with a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
John (face off)
In the kitchen, have a off
She snort her whole damn face off

Anti nigga
Take your girl like a pain
Just saw a picture of your first mama
Look a train hit her
Can't me, I'm the finest
AKA, it's Highness
I don't if she got a snort habit
Or the got sinus
tried to sign us
Baking soda tryna us
Got a red stove and a fork
Shit looking like the
shawty, you a minus
And I say it out of
Cuban links change the
tall, she can climb it
Sold so many damn
I coulda diming
wristband diamond
On my neck look
said, nigga start taking my shit
Nigga, start
4 rings like an
suite, cloudy

Cubans on me like I'm
Hit your bitch a backstroke
bitch, JLo
Dope money,
Astronaut, off
John (face off)
In the kitchen, have a off
She gon' snort her whole damn off