Luyện nghe bài hát Cashmere Thoughts

I talk jewels and diamonds, all cherry
Like a hymen, when I'm rhymin with remarkable
and silk dreams, my voice is linen
Spittin up in the, minds of young women
Mink thoughts to think thoughts type
Might you remember, my is cold like December
Smoother Persian rugs, the cashmere
Chromosomes make a nigga Jigga Jay-Z lethal
Eighteen carat gold pen, when it the sheets
Words a million like I'm rapping em through platinum teeth
I got the Poupon, you been warned
Cause all beef return well done Mignon
The Don, smell of Dom on my as I
Yawn, (slow) when you try to con a pro
As if you know, Jay's about getting dough
Spitting flow fine wines down your earlobe
I'm smooth but deadly a pearl handled pistol
Honies hum in melody I, rub it like crystal
The proper etiquette, when I the subject verb
Then the predicate, with this rich preterit
I'm solid gold, I rap like a stole
I stick pearl tongues world'll never know
From New York, to Paris, the style vary
From nice to deadly a bad bag of D, now
Notice, the child like a locust
Focus on the I be the greatest nigga that wrote it
of the Jedi, from Rio Degenero
Worn da red eye, yet I, still feel the to be fly
I did die when I'm rapping then like satin
You the black eye white china in the brain cabinet
I cry if I did I'd cry ice
From my Sauce, I hit you with this advice
Life's short, so play and stick hard
And the only you love em is when your dick hard

Whoa! That's cashmere
Nah, you know, that's laid back man
Man, shit, J to the A to the Y to the Z
baby
Motherfucking pimp that's he be
Cashmere
get no hotter than that
Sho' right
Them niggas

Check it out, it out
Ghettos, Errol Flynn, hot heroin
pimps is sterile when I pimp through your burough in
I keep your tricks intact
Cause I walk like a pimp, talk a mack man
The star player, the bar layer
The sweet Ms. Thing player, sho' yo right
I'm game tight, so it it change to night
Go tell your peeps dog I'm til it ain't right
I pimp hard on a trick,
Fuck if your leg broke bitch, hop up on your foot