Luyện nghe bài hát Black Bottles

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

Pussy niggas see you dead
'Cause them pussy never see the bread
bottles and the gold chains
Ho my whole name (Rozay)
I got some niggas that'll for me
In other words, niggas to die for me
hand for the styrofoam
My right hand keep Calico
I my shone a student loan
That mouth made the honor roll
It's a world, meanin' no love
Down to do work, nigga, no
got me 2 birds from ol' boy
I always out for ol' boy
Belaire, my
I ate your bitch out on the table

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

Migos! out the bando with 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, 'em Mark McGwire
I'm up with Pele Migo, that's my ese
He ever have a private jet, but work on runways
My whip the magic, Quavo Hardaway
3,000 in the air, I call it Andre
I was nothin', turned into somethin', bitches want me
I from the bando, lot of bags, but no groceries
Pull up in the foreign, the trunk where the motor be
in that VIP, bring out the camera, Spike Lee

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

32 bricks of gold, Karl
Lookin' at my Breitling, it got VS-1
lot of you niggas been rockin' rhinestones
Talkin' 'bout you on the block, Macaulay Culkin, home
Takin' a trip to go pick up that pack and we pull up in (pullin' up)
Walkin' around with that sack, no 6, walking with 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 sell my
For the price of and never fold
Had to jump the internet
A nigga chains, Debo
24k on my toes, my Margiela's, they rose gold
Trappin' and dabbin', I trap in the rain, sleet, or

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

Drug deala, gotta keep the 9
You scary just like "Thriller", about buyin' a buildin'
the plug for the work
I cross him over, no
Sippin' Rose after the day I had a date
Tried to fuck lil mama, I really like no foreplay
Talkin' all shit, I'll put a price all on your toupee
I hit him in the mouth, he thought he had a toothache
Both of you are too fake
They watchin' a 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 made me a villain, out that bowl, I made a million

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

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