Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Feet

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

Mac
Yeah, they always that fun shit when you tryna spit a little something real
start running, turning chicken like a nugget meal
How the f-ck I Kinda like 100 mills
the wheel, bought a vowel, I don't owe you nothin' still
F-ck a deal, I can do it with my own
Won before, seen, hearing all hoes scream
When I was 14, on my OE
Tryna marry money but bitch kept getting cold feet
Music loud, hear it through the whole street
Beat getting shit on: toilet bowl
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 want to come around freak all night
I'm a sex drill when I'm off them x pills
Five bikes, ten wheels, I'll leave your legs still
Say I do drugs, just weed
Well I'mma do drugs and down the street
Do doughnuts, flow sucks, you so butt
Your girl's getting f-cked
I get high, I go up
Why you saying that he's a
They come to all those just to meet your friends?
So much coke sniffed, f-cking with bloody noses
Just a couple doses, f-ck the
Class time: better good notes
You bitches couldn't touch me with a poke
Bitch!