Luyện nghe bài hát Black Bottles

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

niggas wanna see you dead
'Cause them pussy niggas see the bread
Black and the gold chains
Ho swallowin' my whole (Rozay)
I got niggas that'll slide for me
In words, niggas there to die for me
hand for the styrofoam
My right keep this Calico
I gave my shone a student
That bitch's mouth made the roll
a cold 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 bitch out on the dinner

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

Migos! Walkin' out the with a 4-5
My told me get money and stay alive (mama!)
I can't make the deal, I think he a wire
Pitching hard ball and they hit it, call 'em McGwire
I'm up with Pele Migo, that's my ese
He ain't ever have a jet, but work on runways
My wrist the magic, Quavo 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
Pull up in the foreign, that's the trunk the motor be
in that VIP, bring out the camera, Spike Lee

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

32 bricks of gold, Karl
Lookin' at my Breitling, it got stones
lot of you niggas been rockin' rhinestones
Talkin' 'bout you on the block, Culkin, home alone
Takin' a trip to go pick up pack and we pull up in Bentleys (pullin' up)
around with that sack, no 6, nigga walking with a 50
It's Migo gang, QC the
fuck niggas better get it
After my show, I'm on top of your ho, nigga autographin' bitches
Travelin' the globe
I was told not to sell my
For the of fame and never fold
Had to jump the internet
A nigga chains, Debo
24k on my toes, my Maison Margiela's, they gold
Trappin' and dabbin', I trap in the rain, sleet, or

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

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

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

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