Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Feet

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

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

Still they shit man, I've seen your type
Got problems, sleep at night
Cause your girl want to come freak all night
I'm a sex drill when I'm 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 down the street
Do doughnuts, your sucks, you so butt
Your girl's getting throat
I get high, I go up
Why you saying he's a tramp?
They come to all those shows just to meet friends?
So much sniffed, f-cking hoes with bloody noses
Just a couple doses, f-ck the
Class time: better take good
You bitches touch me with a Facebook poke
Bitch!