Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Winters

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

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

So on
You get the one with the 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 at yo bitch

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

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

no dome, bitch, go home
Yeah, bitch, bitch
I the hundred winters on my snow cone
Lil' walkin' like he get his bowl on
Boss man, pimp stro, stro
I can let my money go when the wind

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

Get ya top chopped and get low
Somethin' my Benzo
Ridin' with my hoes
No, I my hoe's friends

all my hoe's friends
Takin' all my hoe's
will make that globe spin
I these young niggas, pimp or die

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

Come to the beach and
I live all the little 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 two niggas from the same hood
all from the same tree, cut from the same wool
I'm the young lion and he the young bull
Now me da bull
That on my hip, now I gotta hand in the pool

I had a Lammy in school, I it was diablo red
I'm T.I red, I'm T.I red, you D.I-ed of what you said
Chyee, I'm as an image
And I it bumpin' like a mothafuckin' blemish
Two twins shrink me up 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 yesterday's on me
Now that was real rude,
And I like a weed plant
Young Money muthafucka, where cheese at?