Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine

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

Drop the biggest bump I hit

Yo chop another kid

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

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

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

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

On the power
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 snort the cocaine

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

I like to do the
You'll never see me
Never buy, already
Pass me a dollar and I'll it up
For me

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

A to the N to the DER to the SON
When it comes to getting we stay number one
While split a grab, we be sniffing a ton
And we fucking stop until the bag is done

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

A. I hit the yay all day
Went to party must stay all day
Hit you in the
your face ug-lay
Andersons give a fuck what say.

Philip Anderson for action
Dear God on the
the chain reaction

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

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

Tell me if your froze
Girls no clothes
your face pushed in
For that that you stole

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

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

That's the of my laughter
My grove my life
To a live
sleep
All my dreams end in
Life in the fast lane just got

What's your
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 keys than the ones on computer
do?
Anything, anywhere, and place
You try to shake my hand I'll 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 ya gonna fuck all night

ya name?
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 gonna stay