Luyện nghe bài hát Black Bottles

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

Pussy niggas see you dead
them pussy niggas never see the bread
Black bottles and the gold
Ho my whole name (Rozay)
I got niggas that'll slide for me
In other words, there to die for me
Left for the styrofoam
My right hand keep this
I gave my a student loan
That bitch's mouth made the roll
It's a cold world, meanin' no
Down to do work, nigga, no
Just got me 2 from ol' boy
I look out for ol' boy
Belaire, my
I ate your out on the dinner table

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

Migos! out the bando 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 ball and they hit it, call 'em Mark McGwire
I'm meeting up Pele Migo, that's my ese
He ain't ever have a 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', these bitches me
I came from the bando, lot of bags, but no
up in the foreign, that's the trunk where the motor be
Bottles in that VIP, out the camera, Spike Lee

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

32 of gold, Karl Malone
Lookin' at my Breitling, it got VS-1
Lately lot of you been rockin' rhinestones
Talkin' you on the block, Macaulay Culkin, home alone
Takin' a trip to go pick up that 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 better get it
After my show, I'm on top of your ho, nigga autographin' titties
Travelin' the globe
I was told not to my soul
For the of fame and never fold
Had to behind the internet
A nigga takin' chains,
24k on my toes, my Margiela's, they rose gold
and dabbin', I trap in the rain, sleet, or snow

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

Drug deala, gotta keep the 9
You scary just "Thriller", thinkin' 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 don't 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 a nigga like Blu-Ray
You 'bout that blow but you can't be from in the kitchen
up Alicia Keys
You say that you got the big money, but really money is sesame seeds
I got this bitch 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

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

Black bottles and the gold
Wearin' gold the cocaine
Boil kilo in the
'Nother drug on the car lot