Luyện nghe bài hát Black Bottles

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

Pussy wanna see you dead
'Cause them niggas never see the bread
Black and the gold chains
Ho swallowin' my name (Rozay)
I got some that'll slide for me
In other words, there to die for me
Left hand for the
My right hand this Calico
I my shone a student loan
That bitch's mouth made the honor
It's a cold world, 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 bitch out on the dinner

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

Migos! Walkin' out the with a 4-5
My told me get money and stay alive (mama!)
I can't the deal, I think he wearing a wire
Pitching hard ball and they hit it, call 'em Mark
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 it Andre
I was nothin', turned into somethin', bitches want me
I from the bando, lot of bags, but no groceries
up in the foreign, that's the trunk where the motor be
Bottles in that VIP, out the camera, Spike Lee

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

32 bricks of gold, Malone
at my Breitling, it got VS-1 stones
Lately lot of you niggas been rhinestones
Talkin' you on the block, Macaulay Culkin, home alone
Takin' a to go pick up that pack and we pull up in Bentleys (pullin' up)
Walkin' around with that sack, no 6, nigga walking a 50
Migo gang, QC the label
fuck better get with it
my show, I'm on top of your ho, nigga autographin' bitches titties
Travelin' around the
I was told not to my soul
For the price of fame and never
Had to jump 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 thing?
You goin' or you're goin' home?
You goin' gold or you chrome?

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

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

bottles and the gold chains
Wearin' gold from the
Boil in the crockpot
'Nother drug on the car lot