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 used to trap 'em
I got real Hollywood bitches with a trap nigga
And we fuckin' with you rat niggas
Heard they talkin' on Twitter we just at
Back where the Sun never
They let Meek back home just in time
Look at their faces, now I got the
Now they remember when I had to grind
She fell in with the CoCo
She got on Chanel and
And we out Dubai at the boat
dice on the yacht, screamin', YOLO
It's my like Loso
And my situation an off
And I give her head like she ocho
my mink like I'm loco
You mad at me, but she though
How you get mad my old ho?
2015, I do gold
'Cause I'm in the field just like but sellin' them Os though

(What you it with?)
Bakin' soda, I got bakin'
(Who you with?)
It's the Chasers and takin' over
(How you spend shit?)
Whip it through the glass,
Buy a hundred bottles and put 'em on my tab,

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

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

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

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

I say I run my town Puffy, bitch
Units in the
like, "Why the fuck he never 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, Romo
Duct triple black, that's 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 boy Zeus
And if shit weighin' up then that's that Bruce Bruce
And if them tires losin' pressure, that low pro
If that's the case, you gotta it slow mo

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

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