Luyện nghe bài hát Collard Greens

Yeah, yeah,
Uh uh, yo ya

Oh (oh)
Chidi-ching-ching could buy anything, cop
Oh (oh) collard
Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop
Oh (oh) down the shit
King shit, smoke this, get down the shit, aye
Oh (oh) with the shit
This, that, pop this down the shit

Smoke this, this
Straight to my
this, no tick
Yeah, I'm the
rap, X-mas
Smoke, out the liver
Faded,
Might sponsor the killer,
Shake it, it
Hot hot for the
it, cop it
Eyes locked on your inner
Rock it, blast-blast, new
Lovely, pinky how not I fiending,
Gimme, gimme, some
Freak the freckles off your
Frenchy, freaking, tongue
Click my link and spread your
Loose your denim, it numb
it baby, no Saddam
Icky, icky, uh
Fucking in the car
me for the car pool
Chromosome, full
off a Norco
And gas, not the
Popping since the
You shopping the window
Play my favorite

Oh (oh)
could buy anything, cop that
Oh (oh) collard
Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop
Oh (oh) with the shit
shit, smoke this, get down with the shit, aye
Oh (oh) with the shit
This, that, pop down with the shit

up, biatch!
This your favorite
Translation, Ven
Mami, asi
Tu coger mi huevos
Y molestes pero
Chuparse pendejo
El pinche cabron, get it
Nights like this knight like this
Sword in my hand, I fight this
I am than a man, I'm a God
Bitch, touche, en
Toupée and her two tits pop
Out of tank top and bra
And I say "Doo doo doo doo!"
Bitch, be K. Dot
She want some more of
I her more of this, I owe her this
In fact, I she miss the way I floored this, I'm forgis
I know my Houston partners a four on this, and focus
And it down (down)
Alright let me this bitch I'm famous, I blame this, on you
Cash in the
in my penthouse roof
Skyline the
it, your optics
Popping out, you the weirdest
Pop my top on the
with no power steering, ah!

Oh (oh)
Chidi-ching-ching buy anything, cop that
Oh (oh) greens
Three degrees low, make it hot for me, that
Oh (oh) down with the
King shit, smoke this, get with the shit, aye
Oh (oh) down with the
This, that, pop this down with the

Bummy nigga famous, straight the bottom
Broke niggas hate it, never robbed 'em
Guns in the basement, out they a problem
be my fragrance, we love marijuana
Function on fire, burn the roof off motherfucker
Psych ward is ballin', dope craze no other
steady blowing, pass the blunt to my Mama
Runs in the family, keep a nigga fiendin' uh
faded faded right
Shot glass size, she gon' get some dick tonight
Meet me at the W, and no its not the
Stick it up ya side (Icky icky icky ooh)
Baller futuristic, gangsta with an attitude
What these niggas make a year, I spend on my daughter shoes
weed and drinking, all the college students loving Q
We turn it out until the neighbors wanna party too

Oh (oh)
Chidi-ching-ching could buy anything, cop
Oh (oh) collard
Three degrees low, make it hot for me, that
Oh (oh) down with the
King shit, smoke this, get down the shit, aye
Oh (oh) with the shit
This, that, pop this down with the aye (oh)