Luyện nghe bài hát Cookin Up

Red slippers, red robe, red kitchen, red
Red pots, one in the head cocked, one the on the probe
Red stools, red inf, red floor, all fakers
Red couch, red crystal, red pepper and salt

The red room, red curtains, it's squish
Show some respect, what you expect that's a inch
Telescopes, binoculars, the feds hate my
From sellin' coke I'm proper docked that I'm spectacular

They bitin' like Tyson, worse that dracular
Ya moms buy heroin wit no hands I'm her
Let me make ya plane, since dane to I made it rain
Now in the strip club the Benjies to paper planes

I'm lilla, you Andre Miller, got a game
I ya bitch to hurry up, we don't wait for trains
I'm Derek Jeter, 'cause I'm in between the my mane
And on Lennox, 7 for 8th ace of kings

Silencers on calibers would do it bro
Sledge hammer, his melon I'm the black galicka
You know I dump on fake niggas one time
Wack bitches, rat snitches, my life's a line

I spend a grip in bars, studded, vicious cars
Tha hoes, ask Joe, we ours
I you make the cut, pop ya puss, move ya butt
Ruger up, think we Houston we done screwed her up

We pitchin', we pitchin', friction mission to mission
to block, ave. to ave., from kitchen to kitchen
We just cookin' up baby, we cookin' up
We just cookin' up homie, we just up

We pitchin', we pitchin', friction from to mission
Block to block, ave. to ave., from kitchen to
We just up baby, we just cookin' up
We just cookin' up homie, we just up

You don' sold a bottle, huh, I'm ya cap
And I'm girl, come sit on my lap
Her friends like, don't go shit is a trap
They'll have you trafficn' swallowin', smack

They in fact, how you gonna listen to that?
You the fliest one in your crew, bitches is wack
Started to smile you knew this shit was a wrap
Her was right tho, she gonna be pitchin' some crack

I'm a true champ, you glance, 4 door, 2
Fuck my money honey, your food stamps
Go ahead, you dance, a to you ants
Chain, Alaska, Bracelet,

Crib, disaster
42 plasmas, blue Laurie, shorty you bastard
thing I don't know, what resort we in
I tell a bitch, "Get over here", like

Cars, in flavors, you order from avis
Come around me They know my ora contagious
And I'm sorta courageous, plus the kid
Forget Bizmark, he catch more than them vapors

Next at your neighbors, they said all of you haters
Set you up the very moment, I offered 'em
In the I'm the Mayor and my kicks
The University of Florida, of course gators

We pitchin', we pitchin', friction mission to mission
to block, ave. to ave., from kitchen to kitchen
We just cookin' up baby, we just up
We cookin' up homie, we just cookin' up

We pitchin', we pitchin', friction from to mission
Block to block, ave. to ave., from to kitchen
We cookin' up baby, we just cookin' up
We just cookin' up homie, we cookin' up