Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine

Snort snort snort the (x3)
snort snort the cocaine

Drop the biggest I ever hit

Yo fucking chop 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 mother history

cocaine
China bright, snow
to a rave
And a mother fucker's glow light

Keep my dough
Man these lines bite
me bleed out my mother fucking eyes tonight
So
like a power vac
Girls rub me down to get into my powder sack

On the track
So I to my health
the rail off the mirror and I wink to myself

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

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

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

I like to do the
never see me smokey-smoke
Never buy, brokey-broke
Pass me a dollar and roll it up
For me

gonna sell and cut tonight
Uhhh
I'm yell and fuck tonight
Uhhh
I'm gonna press my luck
Uhh
Motha fuckas better duck
Uhh
Doing lines off my with a bendy straw
Pick up my car in half with a bendy saw
There enough room for me in this town
And my dick gets hard it'll never go down

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

I walk in the with 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 must stay all day
Hit you in the
your face ug-lay
Andersons give a what ya'll say.

Philip Anderson looking for
God on the floor
Call the chain

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

Arnold A., but the girls call me
Do more than the Columbian army
Made my in the hyrdogame
Now I all day on my hydroplane.

Tell me if nose froze
Girls no clothes
Then your face in
For that shit you stole

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

While you horse faced, running
Tryin to get the crowd
We was in the
Sippin
Startin fist
Ohh
I hit the light when I spin on your
Turn around and do a
And I on your girl

That's the sound of my
My takes my life
To a live
sleep
All my dreams end in
in the fast lane just got faster

What's your
Arny A., call me Mr.
Last to out
And the first to
And do?
Sell
Man, all the
The fucking pipe,
Pipe me though

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

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

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