Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine Muzik

When Im alone in my room sometimes I stare at the
Flashbacks about the streets and memories of my
I just looked at my phone had a of missed calls
One from Gucci, one Diddy, and a couple of brawds
Man I'm down for the
Put these bitches on
They'll lie to your face go off with dawgs
I'm like what up to my fans I wrote this shit here for
Come to your city on the couch, go hard, and ball
Cocaine music my nigga that shit the brand
All is the movement
what the fuck is you
Niggas thought I was playing til' I pulled up in them
stepped out wit' that jewerly now they see us as stars
I pushed the button the top
Fixed my cock my Glock
Tell my homies squad up fall up in the spot
Stay focused keep your open niggas be hating
murder if a wanna play(BOW)
Cocaine face no emotion just silence
These niggas
strive on violence
Niggas talkin' goon shit I it to the choir
I it, I seen it, I done it . . . Cock, aim, fire
While gettin' to it(oooh)
is how we do it(all night)
And you my heat stay(by my side)
Just me and my thoughts waiting on call
Listening to cocaine
is co-caine mu-sic mu-sic
Trash bag on the
Having flashbacks of a track
Metro PD catch me
High speed back streets if we so be it(Fuck it)
the strap to big can't even stash the heat(Damn)
Predicate
in the passenger (So what we gonna do?)
So im smashing they ask for ID(Scuur)
Blue lights flashin' there in the rearview
God pull over but Lucifer I hear you
Might as well bracing myself for the car chasin'
Man the law closer I pull to the shoulder
They right pass me they ain't even pull me over
I need a and a
?
Til im in the trap
20 pounds 20 thou yea I that
25 high risk boy a
on the ave where I started
Old school game yea I prolly a starter hat
And a pull I so fucking hooded yea

Bopping cocaine ridin' in a vanilla porche