Luyện nghe bài hát Coke Like the 80s

Okay time, this is drugs
is your brain on drugs
Any

Welcome home Young (RIP McBride)
The real George
It's that Country yayo shit
MOB
I'm finna take these niggas down
Beat

I got like the 80's
I got coke like the 80's, in my white Mercedes
I got coke like the
I got coke like the 80's, I got like the 80's
I got coke like the 80's, I got like the 80's
I got coke the 80's, I got coke like the 80's
I got like the 80's
I got coke like the 80's, in my coke Mercedes

All white, nigga, Big Ike,
Keep shooters with me, call your grave site nigga
15th Ave, miracle
Get these comforters fried, and get a few nigga
John Doe nigga, you know convo nigga
Get that weed and white, you a combo nigga
Checkmate with the sticks, by your kicks
Welcome home to Skinner, already bought him a
Boobie Gang was the clique, changed the game
Brown was a legend, Wayne Parker the mane (Vonda)
Carol City set, still a rout
We live in the jungle, fish tanks in the

I got coke the 80's
I got coke like the 80's, in my white Mercedes
I got coke like the
I got coke like the 80's, I got coke the 80's
I got coke like the 80's, I got coke like the
I got coke the 80's, I got coke like the 80's
I got coke like the
I got coke like the 80's, in my white Mercedes

Bo nigga, oh really nigga?
Bunche hot, it's a block full of killas
Lil' Trav, nigga, the bab
Execution upcomin', that lil' tab nigga
City, they slide, aka homicide
Rest in to the Goonies, one day we'll be eye to eye
It is what it is, I left the vest at the
Extended the clip, I'ma 'em the biz
Catch you your dick, now you fucked in the game
you flat on your back, where you lay was a stain
A mil' in the hole is real nigga goal
And this uncut like Ochoa, they want your off the floor

I got coke the 80's
I got coke the 80's, in my coke white Mercedes
I got coke like the
I got coke like the 80's, I got coke like the
I got like the 80's, I got coke like the 80's
I got coke like the 80's, I got like the 80's
I got coke the 80's
I got like the 80's, in my coke white Mercedes

My new bitch, she a waitress, club is a trap
Stick my dick in her pussy she come sit on my lap
Get that paper, my plug, he sent that pack Bahamas
It's like the 80's, 17 still my number
Candy paint on my door, piece on my charm
her my last nickel pooch, she just wanted a bump
Her man a line, so I sold 'em a verse
Sold a for 9, and I sold 'em the vert
Can't be takin' them trips, for that flea market
this Rollie fugazy, I'm sellin' game to a pimp
Line up all of my bitches, head crack 'em and 'em
Even if she barefooted, I bet the streets respect her

I got like the 80's
I got coke the 80's, in my coke white Mercedes
I got like the 80's
I got coke like the 80's, I got like the 80's
I got coke like the 80's, I got coke like the
I got coke like the 80's, I got coke the 80's
I got like the 80's
I got like the 80's, in my coke white Mercedes