Luyện nghe bài hát Draco

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

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

Lamborghini doors, but I never
Fuck around got a nigga off
Nice little got stiff arm
Did the Heisman on the hoe got the arm
Fuck up that body Tyson or Holyfield,
wo wo wo wo wo
A Couple of pills and I got my filled,
wo wo wo wo wo
Break out a sweat, I go over heels for these meals,
wo wo wo wo wo wo
She thinks she the one, but to me she ain't but a thrill
wo wo wo wo wo
been drippin' like a god with her
I been all the fly what else
I been up garages what else
I gave her a monage what else
Close your 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
gold, it was sentimental

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

up my bitch by the change
Brought me from trap house to
I wanna in the air
You know the ain't fair
You then show us the proof
I already got the
Chain different colors fruits
I like to hang out the
I got to train my
I'm putting on my bitches
I'll put chain on some snitches
I'm I'm back on my mission
on a nigga no apologies
Molly all white, done me
hockey with the ice in the major league
Thirty five bitches at the Reg
back shooter like KD
Back in the kitchen the curry
Pourin' up xan can't me
drink lookin syruppy
Fifty six I was 30
cups same patient
Heard you talkin' bout the kid
Knowin' damn well a flagrant
I cancel two
I got me some new
Come out how I'm living
I got me some new
I got me some new
Ain't got to do with it
I'll give my to you
If that what she to you

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

Yeah I in the deep
I'm up I got geeked
with ya freak
Can't tell she got
I was in her mouth veneers
Start my career
Designer through the crib
furniture for real
I a Fendi couch for my kids
They just want to plug a wig
a half a mil for the gig
Middle fingers up fuck the
Diamonds off my let me jig
Never falling off and never
I retired cookin' up a
nigga hot to six
Who was rapping diamonds in the
I was chargin' 10 for the
Keep on goin' in on this
Keep an F&N at your
Lesson learned and we on
I got niggas, Al Capone
Got my Chi on the horn
Downtown I was born