Luyện nghe bài hát 88 Coupes

(French Montana)

Hah!
Cuz I don't what they totin
You niggas smokin that Lamar
88 coupes a car lot
I be 88 stars off the hop
You need the Phantom
work, comin back like Derek Rose
Don't call me, I'mma you
Sicily, bread, oil
Stop nigga I don't owe you
And once you the line nigga I don't know you
about quarter mill a week
Man that closet Fashion Week
Slingin drugs, got the package
I still make Salat 5 a day
Tryna send mama to
While a nigga snortin pound with the
Man watch for the up, (prrrp)
GOD flow
Don Juan de Marco, lot car show
Feel for ya, nobody to for ya
Wanna tell ya story but guys won't with you
And nah, I ain't tryna get wit you
So go and tell yo bitch to the bill wit you
I'm countin commas, tryna die with
Took some cake home, pills smoking
Corner cuz yo boy owe us
Young boy shooter like Jamal
Bricks in the basement, givin spaces
Clips in the Matrix, with the waitress
5 stars em, said she 16
Nah that's R. Kelly, my war ready
Gifted and cursed, next step be the worse
Next coupe could be ya
Man this shit when it hurt though
My niggas slingin hard in front of church
Man slingin hard was the tour
Now it's H. Fraud on a surf
I be clean as a
is official
Black and white diamonds, all I is a whistle

(Jadakiss)
My is the issue
Now may I proceed to kiss
put you where both of yall single men
Home-made speaker the Pringle can
Can't wait to do thing again
When they mention your name the bells ring
Gettin cake, it cause friction
They turn that hate to addiction
Mind thinker but prescriptions
Up in the presidential suite with a
A lot of suckers in the
Good die young, sucka niggas
Quickest way to go, fuckin the kids
He ain't gon til you pluck him with the SIG
100 thou, fuckin with the Knicks
Flyin on a brukler, bucket full of
Last night club, fuck it, where the
Cuz money in the field but I fuckin the 6
Words of advice, run through the
know the hood run through my veins
Real subtle with great
bundles, a straight boy
Smoke loud, noise
Team, rafe boys
RIP Darry D and aka Troy

(Outro)

D & Coke Boys

Yea
Uh
wit me
Harry a bad motherfucker
Yea
Uh
shit is stupid