Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Feet

Yeah,
I rap cause I'm mad clever
Oh my God! Hey

Mac
Yeah, they always that fun shit when you tryna spit a little something real
They start running, turning chicken like a nugget
How the f-ck I feel? Kinda like 100
Spun the wheel, a vowel, I don't owe you nothin' still
a deal, I can do it with my own team
Won before, seen, hearing all hoes scream
When I was 14, on my OE
Tryna marry money but that bitch getting cold feet
loud, hear it banging through the whole street
Beat getting shit on: toilet seat
No sleep, just work, got a couple horny girls in a shirt
So believe my hype, muthaf-ckas read nor write

Still they talking man, I've seen your type
Got problems, sleep at night
Cause your girl to come around freak all night
I'm a sex drill I'm rolling off them x pills
Five bikes, ten wheels, girl I'll leave legs still
Say I don't do drugs, weed
I'mma do drugs and speed down the street
Do doughnuts, your flow sucks, you so
Your girl's getting throat
I get high, I go up
Why you saying that a tramp?
come to all those shows just to meet your friends?
So much coke sniffed, f-cking hoes with noses
Just a doses, f-ck the roses
Class time: better good notes
You bitches couldn't me with a Facebook poke
Bitch!