Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary

[Verse 1: 50
ordinary, this excellence
When I fuck up, I the shit
Let come get this bitch
My nigga, I said get this bitch
shine with my diamonds shinin'
They say they're grindin', no, mind it
That's ordinary, Burberry
what it costs, we don't rock that shit
That new ain't new me
6 months ago, I got that
You know a nigga a when I'm out on the street
Frozen cube and frozen Jesus
Your ho be stalkin' me
I had to block the on my IG
Posted where I be
Tell other regular she wanna try me

[Hook: Trey
Don't you hate an nigga? (I do)
on ordinary liquor (We don't)
Niggas spendin' money
We don't ever with basic bitches (That sounds crazy)
Your bitch got on ordinary heels (Boy you doin'?)
Can't you how ordinary feels
I pull, I pull any and she's with it
I'ma hook her up other bitches

[Verse 2: Kidd
Hot boy with cash
out my N.O. swag
Nothin' fresher toe tags
When I pull the trigger at ass
Rap got no chance
I even go in my bag
Run the paper like a notepad
What you about it with your broke ass?
All my mind
All you smoke is
And your ho too
Find a runway, go it up
I do this on the
is you basic
Same shit, you
[?]

[Verse 3: Young
Stepped the up and tip the bitch
The niggas you was ain't use to shit
I put 10 in her hand
Then her home to her man
She said, "Don't you hate an nigga?"
Pour up a four, I drinkin' on ordinary liquor
This syrup, got my belt holdin' up my britches
Forreal, I look like drug money, but I keep my bitch
I said "Baby, I'm the realest, even I'm not the richest"
I'm still bet 50 these 50 racks, my ho the biggest
What you do? We all got bands

[Bridge: Trey
He ordinary,
Woah ordinary,
Ordinary,
ordinary, ordinary

[Verse 4: Banks]
Don't think I'ma
Kickin' back, shoes
me make and break all the rules
Do all the
I carry you out of dream, feel me out, I'm on steam
Please, I'm out of league
Visa's in my jeans
2014's
Please to your fiens
Normal walls, I been, all my girls, you a ten
Thank the Lord I them
In the store, I ain't
Spendin' to get me nowhere
I'm mismatchin' the year
Peace to 'em like "Later"
Countin' stacks when the slip clear

[Verse 5: Yayo]
She shop on cloud 9, on Saks 5th
Her game on some Kim Kardash shit
Draft night, she lookin' for a round pick
think I'm Andrew Wiggins, tryna fuckin' hit
The nothin' in her lifestyle
Canary Islands, black and Chanel slips
I said this is extraordinary
Monster Ball the movie, get to fuckin', she like Halle

[Hook: Songz]