Luyện nghe bài hát Cookout

Wiz
A nice of applause
Ladies and gentleman, I'd to shout out Taylor Gang
And shout out my car keys, it's big business bitch.

Chevy
I'm just chilling, loking, sipping,
Like a G
On my fly oldschool shit.. Clint
Tell a friend, bring a friend.. its a
We gon' drink, we gon' smoke we turn this bitch out.

Chevy
Roll doubie
Only papers baby fill it with that
Let a G roll the OG then one for OG
Yeah that's the
Zig baby no leaf
Acting like you know the Wizzle man, that's my
If gin nigga, pour me
slow she go down slow like a slow leak
cop the car from the
pulled off thumbs up to the mac miller
King kong gorillia, my cup overfloweth, i'm a rhyme spiller
All day Mr. Count It Up, I lost count I don't ever think its
I get it 100 after 100 so everything you did with that I done done it. Gone.

Chevy
I'm just chilling, loking, sipping,
Like a G
On my fly oldschool shit.. Clint
a friend, bring a friend.. its a Cookout
We gon' drink, we gon' smoke we turn this bitch out.

Chevy
top.. leather seats
Tape playing, she a freak
It about money, it aint my language
Don't know my name in memory of James Bitch
You that I'm a Taylor Dog
So to the cops Cartoon George "which he go?"
Shit, nigga I done blew 80 O's, 80s O's, then 80 Mo
In my lifetime, No Jay Z
Oz's, roll something.. smoke weed.
Drink liquor, double
No in it.. fuck is up?
I her "bitch I be airborne"
Then in a minute in my lap where her hair
She it G, she love a nigga
I her chill, I'm fucking witcha

Chevy
I'm just chilling, loking, sipping,
Like a G
On my fly oldschool shit.. Clint
Tell a friend, bring a friend.. its a
We gon' drink, we smoke.. we gon turn this bitch out.
I'mma roll one up, and you
We smoke old school joints, clint eastwood
I'mma one up, and you should
We gon' smoke old joints, clint eastwood

Wiz
Just parked the machine bitch
you can a movie off the shit I done seen
rolling Khalifa papers up with all kinds of green
Smoking when I'm rapping niggas don't get no between
I came up in the game, it took time you see
I'll show you how to get money up and get high as me
Talked to my Dad the day said he proud of me
My girl says she found 30 when she found my jeans
I told her blow it, like her was running
What you hating me for fam get some hoes or
Niggas know me for a whole key
Fuck around I charge you a O or something
I'm a let you it and you owe us nothing
its the shit I be so be carefull how you roll it when you cuffin
Got a projecter in the like nino
Niggas aint gotta about it, we know.
Taylor we are heros. Motherf**ker

Woods:
I'm chilling, loking, sipping, smoking
a G Should
On my fly oldschool shit.. Clint
Tell a friend, bring a friend.. its a
We gon' drink, we gon' smoke.. we gon turn this out.
I'm gon one up, and you should
We gon' smoke old school joints, clint
I'm gon one up, and you should
We gon' smoke old joints, clint eastwood