Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine

Snort snort the cocaine (x3)
Snort-y snort snort the

Drop the biggest I ever hit

Yo chop another kid

I wanna do it til my face off
Til my tongue's so numb that the taste off

I do
And boy I do it
Lie to my face and that fucker's history

Cocaine
China bright, white
to a rave
And steal a fucker's glow light

my dough right
Man these white lines
Make me bleed out my fucking eyes tonight
So
like a power vac
Girls rub me down just to get into my sack

On the power
So I drink to my
the rail off the mirror and I wink to myself

No needle in my
I got to
A like me is doing cocaine

Snort snort the cocaine (x3)
Snort-y snort snort the

Snort snort the cocaine (x3)
Snort-y snort snort the

I to do the cokey-coke
never see me smokey-smoke
Never buy, already
Pass me a dollar and I'll it up
For me

Were gonna sell and cut
huhhh
I'm gonna yell and fuck
huhhh
I'm press my luck tonight
Uhh
Motha fuckas better tonight
Uhh
Doing lines off my with a bendy straw
Pick up my whole car in half a bendy saw
There ain't enough room for me in town
And my dick gets hard it'll never go down

A to the N to the DER to the SON
When it to getting gacked we stay number one
While split a grab, we be sniffing a ton
And we never fucking stop until the bag is

I walk in the party my dick in my hand
And straight to the bathroom with my in my hand
You step up I got the brick in my hand
Then leave your ass face with my dick in my hand

A. I hit the yay all day
Went to your party stay all day
Hit you in the
Leave your face
Andersons a fuck what ya'll say.

Philip Anderson for action
God on the floor
Call the reaction

up
You better how to act son
No go
You better hit the bud

Arnold A., but the girls me Arny
Do more blows the Columbian army
my name in the hyrdogame
Now I all day on my hydroplane.

me if your nose froze
Girls with no
your face pushed in
For shit that you stole

We cut your with ay jack so products bump
And it sits a hundred out the back of my trunk
When no radio play you can't with Philip A.
Andersons mother fucker till my day

While you were faced, running
Tryin to get the crowd
We was in the
yack
Startin fights
Ohh
I hit the light when I spin on girl
around and do a line
And I spit on your

That's the sound of my
My grove takes my
To a live
sleep
All my end in disaster
Life in the fast lane just got

What's name?
Arny A., call me Mr.
Last to out
And the to fuck
And do?
Sell
Man, all the
The mother pipe,
arose me though

What's your
Denny A., soother with the luga
Hit more than the ones on your computer
do?
Anything, anywhere, anytime and
You try to shake my I'll punch you in the face

What's name?
Philip A., as bobby flay
Cuz I cook that up everyday
And do?
Drink, fuck, snort, shoot and
Ya fuck Phil ya gonna fuck all night

ya name?
Anderson, the family's
The one that you love, and and fear
And do?
to party every night and day
Try to make us leave but still gonna stay