Luyện nghe bài hát Cookout

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

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

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

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

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

Chevy
I'm chilling, loking, sipping, smoking
a G Should
On my fly oldschool shit.. Clint
a friend, bring a friend.. its a Cookout
We drink, we gon' smoke.. we gon turn this bitch out.
I'mma one up, and you should
We gon' smoke old school joints, clint
roll one up, and you should
We gon' smoke old school joints, 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 don't get no time between
Yeah I came up in the game, it took you see
I'll you how to get your money up and get high as me
to my Dad the other day said he proud of me
My says she found 30 racks when she found my jeans
I told her blow it, like her was running
you hating me for fam get some hoes or something
Niggas know me for a whole key
Fuck around I might charge you a O or
I'm a let you it and you owe us nothing
its the shit I be smoking so be carefull how you roll it you cuffin
Got a projecter in the like nino
Niggas aint gotta about it, we know.
Gang we are heros. Motherf**ker

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