Luyện nghe bài hát Black Bottles

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

Pussy wanna see you dead
'Cause them pussy niggas see the bread
Black and the gold chains
Ho swallowin' my name (Rozay)
I got some niggas slide for me
In other words, niggas to die for me
Left hand for the
My right hand this Calico
I gave my a student loan
That bitch's mouth made the honor
It's a world, meanin' no love
Down to do work, nigga, no
Just got me 2 from ol' boy
I always out for ol' boy
Belaire, my
I ate your out on the dinner table

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

Migos! out the bando with a 4-5
My mama told me get money and alive (mama!)
I can't make the deal, I think he wearing a
Pitching hard ball and they hit it, 'em Mark McGwire
I'm up with Pele Migo, that's my ese
He ain't ever a private jet, but work on runways
My wrist whip the magic, Hardaway
3,000 birds in the air, I call it
I was nothin', turned somethin', these bitches want me
I came the bando, lot of bags, but no groceries
up in the foreign, that's the trunk where the motor be
Bottles in that VIP, bring out the camera, Lee

Black bottles and the gold
Want the or the whole thing?
You goin' hard or you're goin'
You goin' gold or you ridin'

32 bricks of gold, Malone
Lookin' at my Breitling, it got VS-1
Lately lot of you been rockin' rhinestones
'bout you on the block, Macaulay Culkin, home alone
Takin' a trip to go pick up pack and we pull up in Bentleys (pullin' up)
Walkin' with that sack, no 6, nigga walking with a 50
Migo gang, QC the label
fuck niggas get with it
After my show, I'm on top of your ho, nigga autographin' titties
Travelin' around the
I was told not to my soul
For the of fame and never fold
Had to jump the internet
A takin' chains, Debo
24k on my toes, my Margiela's, they rose gold
Trappin' and dabbin', I in the rain, sleet, or snow

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

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

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

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