Luyện nghe bài hát Black Bottles

Black bottles and the chains
Want the half or the thing?
You goin' or you're goin' home?
You goin' gold or you ridin'

Pussy niggas see you dead
'Cause them pussy niggas see the bread
bottles and the gold chains
Ho swallowin' my whole (Rozay)
I got some niggas that'll for me
In other words, niggas to die for me
hand for the styrofoam
My hand keep this Calico
I gave my shone a loan
That mouth made the honor roll
It's a world, meanin' no love
to do work, nigga, no gloves
Just got me 2 birds ol' boy
I look out for ol' boy
Belaire, my
I ate your bitch out on the table

bottles and the gold chains
Want the or the whole thing?
You goin' hard or goin' home?
You goin' or you ridin' chrome?

Migos! Walkin' out the bando a 4-5
My mama told me get and stay alive (mama!)
I make the deal, I think he wearing a wire
Pitching hard ball and they hit it, call 'em McGwire
I'm meeting up with Migo, that's my ese
He ever have a private jet, but work on runways
My wrist whip the magic, Quavo
3,000 birds in the air, I call it
I was nothin', turned into somethin', bitches want me
I came from the bando, lot of bags, but no
Pull up in the foreign, that's the trunk where the be
Bottles in VIP, bring out the camera, Spike Lee

Black bottles and the chains
Want the or the whole thing?
You goin' or you're goin' home?
You goin' or you ridin' chrome?

32 of gold, Karl Malone
Lookin' at my Breitling, it got VS-1
Lately lot of you niggas rockin' rhinestones
Talkin' 'bout you on the block, Macaulay Culkin, home
Takin' a trip to go up that pack and we pull up in Bentleys (pullin' up)
Walkin' around with that sack, no 6, walking with a 50
Migo gang, QC the label
fuck niggas get with it
After my show, I'm on top of your ho, autographin' bitches titties
around the globe
I was told not to sell my
For the price of fame and fold
Had to behind the internet
A takin' chains, Debo
24k on my toes, my Maison Margiela's, they gold
Trappin' and dabbin', I in the rain, sleet, or snow

Black bottles and the chains
Want the half or the whole
You goin' or you're goin' home?
You goin' gold or you chrome?

deala, gotta keep the 9 milla
You scary just like "Thriller", thinkin' about buyin' a
Finessin' the plug for the
I cross him over, no
Rose after the day I had a court date
Tried to lil mama, I don't really like no foreplay
Talkin' all that shit, I'll put a all on your toupee
I hit him in the mouth, he thought he had a toothache
of you niggas are too fake
They watchin' a like Blu-Ray
You talkin' 'bout that blow but you can't be in the kitchen
Whippin' up Alicia
You say that you got the big money, but really your money is seeds
I got this bitch named Valerie, she bring me bricks from
My neck is flooded and my double cup is
The streets made me a villain, out bowl, I made a million

Black and the gold chains
Want the half or the thing?
You goin' hard or you're goin'
You gold or you ridin' chrome?

bottles and the gold chains
Wearin' gold the cocaine
kilo in the crockpot
'Nother drug on the car lot