Luyện nghe bài hát Both Eyes Closed

We got London on da
top, wop
If Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you

[Chorus: Gucci
Cartier frames, me four eyes
Still can cook a deuce up both eyes closed
A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the I post
But it's a beautiful day today
know which car I'ma drive today
Promoter brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed

[Verse 1: Gucci
I've got a so fine, make a blind man see her
She runnin' through my mind, that's a fine
And I ain't Blake Griffin, I don't no Kia
If it ain't 10 mil, I sign no deal
I'm all about a check, fresh Nikes, do it
And I spy a that wanna scrape, get to it
Trap tutorial, ridin' Memorial
From the bando to the Astoria
If you don't like to see niggas shine, then close your then
I'll be on a private island, to violins
Autobiography, Mane the author
And I'm the trap sponsor, Mane's the father
figure nigga just walked into Wal[?]
If you ain't gettin' money move out of Georgia
100 tapes and goin', go my discography
The freshest nigga livin', go check your

[Chorus: Mane]
Cartier frames, me four eyes
Still can cook a deuce up with both closed
A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the pics I
But it's a beautiful day today
Don't know car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me 200 and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed

[Verse 2: 2
I just drove the Tesla with eyes closed
Made a 100 thousand on the one-eyed
Two-tone and a two-tone PP
Walked out of Gucci the two-tone GG
Bulletproof [?] coke color
Yeah, my sauce A1, no Fogo de
Makin' money in piles people the Pyro
Click the link in the bio, I'm the that I know
I'm the [?]. all my cars got a title
Had to Roc just like Tidal, sell a the Bible
I'm a hustler for real, a hospital vital
Sell my cousin some Adderall he takin' his finals
Tity Boi highness, make it through any crisis
All I do is look straight, all the bullshit us
Got the Ye on the bracelet, got the Ye on the
Got the Ye on the watch, Ye to the

[Chorus: Gucci
Cartier frames, me four eyes
Still can cook a deuce up both eyes closed
A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say the clothes and the pics I post
But it's a day outside today
Don't which car I'ma drive today
Promoter just me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed

[Verse 3: Young
Don't mean to brag and boast, but I be than most
Ran through my first playin' on the West Coast
Keep some pretty 'round me everywhere that I go
We made it out the streets, pop a bottle, make a toast
I run circles 'round scrap niggas a blindfold
And she said "Let's make love", want me to fuck with my eyes
But lil' mama so fine when she her clothes off
I straight in it both eyes closed
(You're bruh)
Ha, wait a minute, I'm fresh as fuck, let me a pose
Hands down, up, white and rose gold
She walkin' 'round my penthouse in my Versace
Since a juvenile I to the G code
out the kitchen but I never touched the stove
I told my bitch "You now, you ain't gotta work
Just keep it real and let's go the mils"

Gucci Mane]
Cartier frames, me four eyes
Still can cook a deuce up with both closed
A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the and the pics I post
But it's a beautiful day outside
Don't know which car drive today
Promoter brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed