Luyện nghe bài hát Black Bottles

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

Pussy wanna see you dead
them pussy niggas never see the bread
Black bottles and the gold
Ho my whole name (Rozay)
I got some niggas slide for me
In words, niggas there to die for me
Left for the styrofoam
My hand keep this Calico
I gave my a student loan
That mouth made the honor roll
a cold world, meanin' no love
Down to do work, nigga, no
Just got me 2 birds 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 half or the whole
You goin' hard or you're 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, call 'em McGwire
I'm meeting up 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 it Andre
I was nothin', turned into somethin', these want me
I came the bando, lot of bags, but no groceries
Pull up in the foreign, that's the 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 home?
You goin' gold or you ridin'

32 bricks of gold, Karl
Lookin' at my Breitling, it got stones
lot of you niggas been rockin' rhinestones
Talkin' 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' around with that sack, no 6, nigga walking a 50
It's 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 and never fold
Had to jump the internet
A nigga takin' chains,
24k on my toes, my Margiela's, they rose gold
Trappin' and dabbin', I in the rain, sleet, or snow

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

deala, gotta keep the 9 milla
You scary just like "Thriller", thinkin' about a buildin'
the plug for the work
I him over, no dribble
Sippin' Rose the day I had a court date
Tried to fuck lil mama, I don't really no foreplay
Talkin' all shit, I'll put a price all on your toupee
I hit him in the mouth, he he had a damn toothache
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 Alicia
You say that you got the big money, but really your money is sesame
I got this bitch named Valerie, she 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 bottles and the chains
Want the half or the thing?
You hard or you're goin' home?
You goin' gold or you ridin'

Black and the gold chains
Wearin' gold from the
Boil kilo in the
'Nother drug on the car lot