Luyện nghe bài hát Coke Like the 80s

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

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

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

All white, nigga, Big Ike,
Keep shooters with me, you'll call grave site nigga
15th Ave, miracle
Get these fried, come and get a few nigga
John Doe nigga, you that convo nigga
Get weed and white, want you a combo nigga
Checkmate with the sticks, identify by kicks
home to Skinner, already bought him a brick
Boobie Gang was the clique, forever changed the
Brown was a legend, Wayne Parker the mane (Vonda)
Carol City set, 183rd a rout
We live in the jungle, fish tanks in the

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

Bo dealin' nigga, oh nigga?
Bunche Park hot, it's a block of killas
Trav, nigga, the bab nigga
Execution upcomin', 'bout that lil' tab
City, they slide, aka homicide
Rest in peace to the Goonies, one day be eye to eye
It is what it is, I left the at the crib
the clip, I'ma give 'em the biz
Catch you jackin' your dick, now you fucked in the
Leave you flat on your back, where you lay was a
A mil' in the is every real nigga goal
And this uncut like Ochoa, want your crumbs off the floor

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

My new bitch, she a waitress, strip is a trap
Stick my dick in her pussy when she sit on my lap
Get that paper, my plug, he sent pack from Bahamas
It's uncut the 80's, 17 still my number
paint on my door, Jesus piece on my charm
Sold her my last nickel pooch, she just wanted a
Her man wanted a line, so I 'em a verse
Sold a quarter for 9, and I 'em the vert
Can't be takin' them trips, for flea market whip
Peep this 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 gon' her

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