Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine

Snort snort the cocaine (x3)
snort snort the cocaine

Drop the bump I ever hit

Yo fucking chop kid

I do it til my face falls off
Til my so numb that the taste fall off

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Were gonna and cut tonight
huhhh
I'm gonna and fuck tonight
huhhh
I'm gonna my luck tonight
Uhh
Motha fuckas duck tonight
Uhh
lines off my face with a bendy straw
Pick up my whole car in half with a saw
There ain't enough room for me in this
And once my dick hard it'll never go down

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

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

A. I hit the yay all day
Went to your party must all day
Hit you in the
Leave your ug-lay
Andersons give a what ya'll say.

Philip looking for action
Dear God on the
Call the chain

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

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

Tell me if your nose
with no clothes
Then face pushed in
For that shit you stole

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

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

That's the of my laughter
My grove my life
To a firecracker
Never
All my end in disaster
Life in the fast just got faster

your name?
Arny A., me Mr. What
Last to out
And the first to
And do?
snow
Man, all the
The mother pipe,
Pipe arose me

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

your name?
Philip A., known as bobby
Cuz I cook coke up everyday
And do?
Drink, fuck, snort, shoot and
Ya fuck with Phil ya gonna all night

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