Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Winters

SB don't spy five jeans
5000 islands on my fuckin' wallet
I be man, I'm a island man
There nothin' else by me, man
(Ha, ha)

I tell float on and go on to the ozone
I'm so gone, my blunt like a
I pro long and hold on to it a trombone
I'm so blown and um, I got that back
I don't need that bone

So on
You get the one the drum on it
That's the one that dit

I'm so terrific I spit

Put my up in yo ass
Now I'm in yo shit
Now I'm pitchin' at yo

And she it with her lip
Nah, she catch it her mouth
And I'm the president
She tried to catch it on her

I tell her, whoa, easy,
I'm king so she eat the baby, wait
gets way more crazier
We flip the like she was in the gymnasium
I ain't fuckin' the bitches with the stadium

That's no dome, bitch, go
Yeah, bi-bi-bi bitch,
I spit the hundred winters on my cone
Lil' walkin' like he get his bowl on
Boss man, pimp stro, stro
I can let my money go when the blow

Then it come right back a rental
And make them understand me like 10 fo
is simple like instrumentals
I bet you bitches understand me 10 fo

Get ya top and get trimmed low
like my Benzo
Ridin' with my hoes
No, I mean my hoe's

Fuckin' all my friends
Takin' all my hoe's
That will that globe spin
I tell young niggas, pimp or die

Won't get that Benz if they don't them
Eyes dip 'em thighs, thin 'em and if you reach at
I, I don't preach, I screech and give you with them fries

Come to the beach and
I live where all the seagulls fly
See baby, I'm so
All I you to do is just shut up and fry
(Ha, ha)

Yeah,
Me an' Mac is just two from the same hood
They all from the tree, cut from the same wool
I'm just the young and he the young bull
Now slam me da
That pistol on my hip, now I gotta hand in the

I had a in school, I think it was diablo red
I'm T.I red, I'm T.I red, you D.I-ed because of what you
Chyee, I'm as an image
And I keep it bumpin' a mothafuckin' blemish
Two twins me up like genies
When I'm finished, I say

When I'm finished say, "Weezy, you killed it"
Hop on yo shit and say, "Weezy, you it"
So fly I got tattooed on me
A gun on me but I pop ya in ya stomach

Now I got food on me
Now that was real rude,
And I smell a weed plant
Young muthafucka, where that cheese at?