Luyện nghe bài hát Collard Greens

Yeah, yeah,
Uh uh, yo ya

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

Smoke this, drink
Straight to my
Watch this, no
Yeah, I'm the
rap, X-mas
Smoke, out the liver
Faded,
Might the killer, shit
Shake it, it
Hot hot for the
it, cop it
Eyes locked on your object
it, blast-blast, new beginnings
Lovely, how not I remember fiending,
Gimme, gimme, some
Freak the off your face
Frenchy, freaking, tongue
Click my link and spread your
Loose denim, make it numb
Blow it baby, no
Icky, icky, uh
in the car service
Thank me for the car
Chromosome, part
Prolly off a
And gas, not the
since the intro
You shopping the window
Play my tempo

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

up, biatch!
This your song
Translation, Ven
Mami, asi
Tu quiero mi huevos
Y molestes pero
puto pendejo
El cabron, let's get it
Nights like this I'mma knight like
in my hand, I fight like this
I am more a man, I'm a God
Bitch, touche, en
drop and her two tits pop
Out of that top and bra
And I say "Doo doo doo doo!"
Bitch, be K. Dot
She want some of this
I her more of this, I owe her this
In fact, I know she miss the way I this, I'm forgis
I know my partners drop 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
Hang in my roof
the clearest
Watch it, optics
Popping out, you look the
Pop my top on the
Head with no steering, ah!

Oh (oh)
could buy anything, cop that
Oh (oh) greens
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) down with the
This, that, pop down with the shit

Bummy nigga famous, from the bottom
niggas hate it, still never robbed 'em
Guns in the basement, out they a problem
Kush be my fragrance, we love
Function on fire, the roof off this motherfucker
Psych ward is ballin', dope like no other
Weed steady blowing, pass the blunt to my
Runs in the family, puff-puff a nigga fiendin' uh
Faded faded right
Shot glass super size, she get some dick tonight
me at the W, and no its not the westside
Stick it up ya south side (Icky icky ooh)
Baller futuristic, groovy gangsta with an
What these niggas make a year, I spend that on my shoes
Smoking weed and drinking, all the students loving Q
We gon' 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, this, get down with the shit, aye
Oh (oh) with the shit
This, that, pop this with the shit aye (oh)