Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Feet

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

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

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