Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

[Verse 1: Banks]
in the hoopty, but a nigga not drunk
I'm high off of life, a pinch of skunk
Maybe high off of determination, but I'm low on
we've been putting on for years, and people still counting sheep on us
But its cool, I be that that's dressed in wolf clothing
With a mallet and a bell, just to await a awakening
Out here Worlds Fair until the name brand
Hailing from a place where nigga wanna be king
Plus this world is too cold, so I keep my small
Puffing chronic my dogs, chilly, but we hold down the city
And my borough, unstoppable like Tetsuo
Akira in the membrane Queens get the
And I'm broke and going insane, stressed out my
Til it left on a train to for the weekend
Might extended stay I'm diving in the deep end
Of a pool of euros, pounds, and yen, let's get this money, man

[Hook: Domo
L said it's cold in this world, sometimes hard for me to crack a smile
That real shit is out of style
These young niggas out here acting wild
We just need that real shit now
L said it's cold in this world, sometimes it's hard for me to crack a
That shit is going out of style
These young out here acting buck wild
They need that real shit right now

[Verse 2: Domo
For what it's worth, a nigga made his way from the
All the times I berserk, all ideas that didn't work
But we when we hurt, we finished dinner and dessert
For every thought that hurt for the piece that I I'm on the search
Many a nigga thought that he would give in
Every dream I would witness with previous premonitions
I knew that I be this
It's never been a secret, took a genius to it
Our elite is to it
I'm runnin overheated, but practice what I'm
Never and we catch you slippin and throw you in the deep end
I know some niggas died pride, high
I some fake niggas claim they ride, that's a lie
I know some hatting niggas that when I rhyme, they
Wish I could share these visions eyes
High a fucking revolutionary
I'm droppin knowledge, and its only knowledge you should
Bitch, I'm in truth and know the truth

[Verse 3: Earl
Looking for to scratch up off this bucket list
Found a tug of war my mother and my fucking friends
Fucking bucket, bumping in the summer
Trying to chug a fifth of in case you wondering where the ruckus went
I in the baggie of Oregano
Fronting like I'm selling dope, stunting with my low
Let the show these niggas why they bitches neck is swole
OFM to the death of us, pigs, try to hem us up
The best wrestler's back seconds up
Using label checks to around in the Cressida
And I'm advocating
To any man who would test us, an avid fan of the presence of
drink is like my first time hearing Flocka
Hope is what the weed can't
Cheap ass, coughing, C-class method-acting nigga
Dressing I'm geriatric, said it's very active
Strong arm, steady swearing I could a mattress
'em silly as Tom and Jerry tactics
Why you started? I fire than every rapper
Gassing these fairies, dare I say that he carry

[Verse 4: Hodgy
No confusion and ??? I who I am
Responsibility enables me to move through life with