Luyện nghe bài hát Collard Greens

Yeah, yeah,
Uh uh, yo ya

Oh (oh)
Chidi-ching-ching 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

Smoke this, this
Straight to my
Watch this, no
Yeah, I'm the
Gang rap,
Smoke, shots out the
Faded,
Might sponsor the killer,
Shake it, it
Hot hot for the
it, cop it
Eyes on your inner object
it, blast-blast, new beginnings
Lovely, how not I remember fiending,
Gimme, gimme, some
Freak the freckles off face
Frenchy, freaking, swapping
my link and spread your buns
Loose your denim, it numb
Blow it baby, no
Icky, icky, uh
Fucking in the car
me for the car pool
Chromosome, full
off a Norco
And gas, not the
since the intro
You from the window
my favorite tempo

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

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

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

Bummy nigga famous, straight from the
niggas hate it, still never robbed 'em
Guns in the basement, out have a problem
be my fragrance, we love marijuana
Function on fire, the roof off this motherfucker
ward is ballin', dope craze like no other
Weed blowing, pass the blunt to my Mama
Runs in the family, keep a nigga fiendin' uh
Faded faded faded
Shot glass super size, she gon' get some tonight
Meet me at the W, and no its not the
Stick it up ya south (Icky icky icky ooh)
Baller futuristic, groovy gangsta with an
these niggas make a year, I spend that on my daughter shoes
Smoking weed and drinking, all the college students Q
We gon' turn it out until the neighbors party too

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