Luyện nghe bài hát Cold

Ok
Coldest nigga alive, I'm so
You get on my nerves, you're so old
Easy,

I painted my whip in the vid like a prick, now I'm (Cold)
Now it's a ting, I've still got this regardless (Cold)
What? Them man there? Nah, them man are harmless (Cold)
I just went to the park my friends and I charted (Wow)
I have never been a victim, been a target (Cold)
The girls love this shit, yeah, they love it Barfest (Cold)
Hashtag merky, the label and I'm coming Darcus (Cold)
I was on the when Giggs made "Talkin' Da Hardest" (Wow)
Look, rude boi, him on sight
One time, check two, bun him on
Niggas brave, I can see it in your face
Let me tell you about the I was runnin' on a hype, like
Who are you, where you been, your snow line?
Where your stacks? Where your strap? Where crow line?
Big pump don't stuntop it's showtime
Kinda funny how I didn't need a
your mouth, you ain't squeezin'
Pussy boy, I leave him

I cold a whole season
I should call my next "Freezin'" (Cold)

the mic, then just wheel 'em (Ey)
You man are got too much (Alright
night, I'm at Neasden
Filet-o-Fish and I'm
Ain't dropped for a minute, I'm fine (Cold)
Roll to the booth, then I bill it rhymes (Cold)
Know a OGs that are livin' off crime (Cold)
But a young black boy made a off grime (Wow)
So tell Boris Johnson, "suck your mum, we don't care" (we care, bruv)
And tell them riot feds, "oy buss gun, you won't dare (you don't dare, bruv)
All my young black kings, rise up man, is our year (our year)
And my young queens right there
been a long time comin', I swear
If you turn this up, it's no fun
You ain't of us? You're so dumb
Can't be of pussy or youts
You can have your burner tucked, I run
You can have all the hype, I dust
You can send all you like, you buss
Man bluff me out, I call bluffs
boys get fucked about and call us
Crikey!
Oh my god, Big Mikey
Copped a whip, so pricey
I call my next one "Icy"
Touch the mic and get
Don't draw me out, ask nicely
Do the and do wifey
I wonder why they don't me
Cuh I'm