Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine

Cocaine,
I'd to introduce you all to
Cocaine,
UGK, UGK bitch, my man Bun B

Cocaine,
C in the house y'all put your hands together
Big Dick and Snowy Snow
Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine,

Uh, the bitch, been to me
bad to my homies, keep it cool with me
I played it by the rules and the
I use to cars with the Mexican at the gas station

had money in it, his had the work
After the deal was done, I make my girl pussy
'Cause the deal, we would all celebrate
Happy 'cause it wasn't no and the product was straight

I never with the funny business
why we steady playing in Jags and Benzes
Some niggaz, let the eat 'em up
I was just coming up, whipping my steady beating it up

I'm a with the fork, microwave or pot
I'ma hit it with the and make that butter lock
was cool, I was ice cold
Till I let that get up in my nose

Cocaine,
Cocaine,
Cocaine,
Cocaine,
Cocaine,

They call it cocaine, cocaina,
Coca leaves, whatever you say bro
Cocaine is a hell of a drug, it ain't
And we all know where at, but where it come from

The of Columbia and Peru
Extracted from the coca leaf, but see shit ain't new
It's around for hundreds of years, exploited by the rich
They even use to put it in Coca-Cola, ain't that a

You had kings, queens, and princesses
Even priests and popes fought to it in different instances
A privileged possession for of centuries
Helped a few wars, legal and illegal

by the cartels, protected by gorillas
Transported by the best to the ghettos to killers
The power of the powder pimping, you understand
Ask W man, he's a dealer and a fan of

Cocaine,
Cocaine,
Cocaine,
Cocaine,
Cocaine,

You chilling on the corner, cooler than a mo'fucker
Got a pocket full of hot, it's than a mo'fucker
Living in that condition, my Phantom in the yard
We them dope boys, I ain't gotta front dog

Big dope in the trunk, following my Map
in the White House, pistol on my lap, yes
I remember, when I met that wonderful girl
Rolex, she fathered my mother a pearl

Spinning living foul, diamonds all in my dial
Pimping style, but they got me wearing linen now
paper, paper plates on convertibles
And my yayo to PA, that work'll

Ricky Ross only fuck with
C, Bun B got the hustle perfected
I could ship it to ya or you could and get it
Just bring the cool million ya when you come and visit Ross

Cocaine,
Cocaine,
Cocaine,
Cocaine,

Cocaine,
Cocaine,
Cocaine,
Cocaine,
Cocaine,