Luyện nghe bài hát Both Eyes Closed

We got on da Track
top, wop
If Young Metro trust you, I'm gon' shoot you

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

[Verse 1: Mane]
I've got a chick so fine, make a man see her
She through my mind, that's a fine idea
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 bitch wanna scrape, get to it
Trap tutorial, ridin' down
the bando to the Waldorf Astoria
If you don't like to see niggas shine, then your eyes then
I'll be on a private island, to violins
Autobiography, Gucci Mane the
And I'm the trap sponsor, Mane's the father
Eight figure nigga just walked Wal[?]
If you ain't gettin' money then out of Georgia
100 and goin', go check my discography
The freshest nigga livin', go your photography

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

[Verse 2: 2
I just drove the with both eyes closed
Made a 100 thousand on the stove
Two-tone Wraith and a PP
Walked out of Gucci with the GG
Bulletproof [?] color albino
Yeah, my A1, no Fogo de Chão
Makin' money in sellin' people the Pyro
Click the in the bio, I'm the illest that I know
I'm the illest [?]. all my cars got a
Had to Roc just like Tidal, sell a preacher the
I'm a hustler for real, sell a vital
Sell my cousin Adderall 'cause he takin' his finals
Tity Boi your highness, it through any crisis
All I do is straight, all the bullshit behind us
Got the Ye on the bracelet, got the Ye on the
Got the Ye on the watch, Ye to the

[Chorus: Mane]
Cartier frames, call me four
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 I post
But it's a beautiful day outside
Don't know which car I'ma today
Promoter just brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both closed

[Verse 3: Dolph]
mean to brag and boast, but I be fresher than most
Ran through my first million on the West Coast
Keep some pretty girls me everywhere that I go
We it out the streets, pop a bottle, let's make a toast
I run circles 'round niggas with a blindfold
And she said "Let's love", want me to fuck with my eyes closed
But lil' mama so fine she took her clothes off
I went in it both eyes closed
(You're bruh)
Ha, wait a minute, I'm as fuck, let me strike a pose
down, iced up, white and rose gold
She walkin' 'round my in my Versace robe
Since a I stuck to the G code
Servin' out the but I never touched the stove
I told my "You mine's now, you ain't gotta work
Just it real and let's go spend the mils"

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