Luyện nghe bài hát Cats And Dogs

1
Uhuh, I a gangster bitch
I ain't lyin, Im talkin when I fuck
She scream you need
No domestic (violence)
domestic diamonds
So ice you out
So when you down the pole
your Magic City thing
Yo and wrist glow
Im dreamin, she a stripper, she a classy girl
Goin off Patron, she my nasty girl
First name, Rachael, last name
You related to Nas, girls, my second home
You know... we can it up
Weekend in Cannes, then we comin to
...She love that Gucci, never to ATL
But she love that
Brrr! She taught me how to cook
And I taught her how to crack
And I chopped it on her
Now me where they do that

2
I put her on a
She she better stay down
and die like my Bentley
Man this bitch will never break
She my bustin baby, you should see her a tre pound
Love Roc-A-Fella so much, she won't call me Jay now
She roll my weedman, like she my
Then we get high, play Tiger Woods on that damn
is for a season, haters 365
And the game Cats and Dogs, your bitch by your side
Got a Lambo, when the rain start to pour
Not the outside, talkin the rain indoors
Her girlfriend her, that I was creepin with a stripper
Told her I was courtside, watchin the ass Clippers
please! Im a Laker fan and Kobe thats my n*gga
Keep my cut so I can see when the snake slith her
Shit, came out of no where like Khloe and
Kinda got a n*gga maybe Im.

3
I let her drive the Range on our first
She the first one to put me on that mixtape
"I just wanna be baby"
Take you out the Hudson and redress you baby
We can walk down Rodaeo, turn around, you on
Fly to New York in the and try on some Timbos
Or we can hit South Beach, fuck Ross and Timbo
The world is cherry pond, and we can it up like Kimbo
You cook the rock, I it down
I wrap it up, you them pounds
I the car, you start the car
We can drive it out of
Im your right? And you my bitch (Yea.)
Even if they me up, she gon get them brakes there
And when we get tired, we hit the stop and sit there
And zip my 501's and she gon put her there
The memoirs of a perfect
You gotta hold down even if its.