Luyện nghe bài hát CoCo Pt. 2

Thousand dollar with a hundred more stacks in 'em
nigga on this jet with me, I done went to war for 'em
Or I to trap with 'em
I got real Hollywood bitches fuckin' with a nigga
And we ain't with you rat niggas
Heard they talkin' on we just at niggas
Back the Sun never shines
They let Meek back home just in time
Look at faces, now I got the paper
Now don't remember when I had to grind
She in love with the CoCo
She got on and Manolo
And we out at the boat show
dice on the yacht, screamin', YOLO
It's my like Loso
And my an off shore
And I give her head like she cinco
Draggin' my mink like I'm
You mad at me, but she though
How you get mad my old ho?
2015, I do rose
'Cause I'm in the field like Rose but sellin' them Os though

(What you it with?)
soda, I got bakin' soda
(Who you with?)
It's the and we're takin' over
(How you that shit?)
it through the glass, nigga
Buy a hundred and put 'em on my tab, nigga

I'm in love with the
I'm in love the coco
I got it for the low, low
I'm in love with the

Ridin' through the city a check on me
Ridin' through the with a TEC on me
28 it double, I ain't ever try to cuddle
So explain why these slept on me
Eight 'til I reach me a kilo
Made enough then I to see Rico
in full, if you actin' like Rico
I'ma tie him up, his ass like Maaco
Hundred round in the mothafuckin' TEC
Catch a hot 9, 7 when his ass flex
High school, got off on a nigga with the
12K for my in a fuckin' dishwasher
One hit wonder, yeah that's a
Hit his ass 'til the wonder where I'm at
Made so much money off this goddamn
Still get in your ass like a goddamn
Puffs, yeah that's for the kids
Stop tryna act like you don't know it is
Bakin' soda ain't cut me no
If they don't, I'ma them mothafuckas what an arm and hammer is
Everybody know I'm in love the coke
My ex bitch took a young for a joke
If a nigga got a problem then he get smoked
squeeze and I'm out like I parked too close

Bakin' soda, I got soda
soda, I got bakin' soda
Whip it the glass, nigga
I'm blowin' money fast,

I'm in love with the
I'm in with the coco
I got it for the low, low
I'm in love the coco

I say I run my like Puffy, bitch
in the duffel
They like, "Why the fuck he got indicted?"
I I'm lucky, bitch
I ain't playin' this nine
I will shoot this up like I'm Shyne
Dropped a foe, quarterback, Tony
Duct tape triple black, that ocho
What if I told you bicycle a logo
And got 'em in the air bag of the
Snow God in the kitchen, they call that boy
And if that weighin' up then that's that Bruce Bruce
And if them tires pressure, that's that low pro
If that's the case, you gotta whip it mo

I got yellow boxes
Business Arm & Hammer
Dropped a 9, got a half,
We gon' need some bigger bags,

I'm in love with the
I'm in love the coco
I got it for the low, low
I'm in love with the