Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine

Snort snort the cocaine (x3)
snort snort the cocaine

Drop the biggest bump I hit

Yo fucking another kid

I do it til my face falls off
Til my tongue's so numb that the fall off

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

Cocaine
bright, snow white
Rolled to a
And steal a mother glow light

Keep my dough
Man these white bite
Make me bleed out my mother fucking tonight
So
Nose like a vac
rub me down just to get into my powder 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 bitch like me is doing

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

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

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

Were gonna and cut tonight
Uhhh
I'm gonna and fuck tonight
Uhhh
I'm gonna press my luck
Uhh
Motha fuckas duck tonight
Uhh
Doing lines off my face with a bendy
Pick up my car in half with a bendy saw
ain't enough room for me in this town
And once my dick gets hard 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 stop until the bag is done

I walk in the party with my in my hand
And straight to the bathroom with my dick in my
You wanna step up I got the 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
Leave your face
give a fuck what ya'll say.

Philip Anderson looking for
Dear God on the
Call the reaction

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

Arnold A., but the girls call me
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
Then your face in
For that shit you stole

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

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

That's the of my laughter
My grove my life
To a live
Never
All my dreams end in
Life in the fast lane got faster

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

What's your
Denny A., soft with the luga
Hit more keys than the on your 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 that coke up
And do?
Drink, fuck, snort, shoot and
Ya fuck with ya gonna fuck all night

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