Luyện nghe bài hát CoCo Pt. 2

Thousand dollar with a hundred more stacks in 'em
Every 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 fuckin' with you rat niggas
Heard they talkin' on Twitter we just at
Back where the Sun shines
They let Milly back home just in time
Look at their faces, now I got the
Now they don't when I had to grind
She fell in love the CoCo
She got on Chanel and
And we out Dubai at the boat
Rollin' dice on the yacht, screamin',
my lituation like Loso
And my situation an off
And I give her head like she cinco
Draggin' my like I'm loco
You mad at me, but she though
How you get mad my old ho?
2015, I do rose
'Cause I'm in the just like Rose but sellin' them Os though

(What you it with?)
Bakin' soda, I got soda
(Who you with?)
It's the Chasers and we're 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
through the hood with a TEC on me
28 it double, I ain't ever try to cuddle
So explain why these mothafuckas 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, tape his ass Maaco
Hundred round clip in the TEC
Catch a hot 9, 7 when his ass wanna
High school, got off on a with the whopper
12K for my pistol in a dishwasher
One hit wonder, yeah that's a
Hit his ass 'til the police wonder I'm at
Made so much money off this goddamn
get in your ass like a goddamn thong
Coco Puffs, yeah for the kids
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 with the coke
My ex took a young nigga for a joke
If a nigga got a problem he gon' get smoked
I'ma and I'm out like I parked too close

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

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

I say I run my town like Puffy,
in the duffel
They like, "Why the fuck he got indicted?"
I guess I'm lucky,
I ain't playin' this nine
I will shoot this bitch up like I'm
Dropped a foe, quarterback, Romo
tape triple black, that's that ocho
What if I you bicycle with a logo
And got 'em in the air bag of the
Snow God in the kitchen, they call boy Zeus
And if that 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 yellow boxes
Arm & Hammer everywhere
Dropped a 9, got a half,
We gon' need some bags, nigga

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