Luyện nghe bài hát Cookout

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

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

Chevy
another doubie
Only papers baby fill it with oh-wee
Let a G roll the OG roll one for OG
Yeah that's the
Zig zags baby no
Acting like you know the Wizzle man, that's my
If thats gin nigga, me
sippin' slow she go down slow like a slow
cop the car the dealer
off thumbs up to the homie mac miller
King young 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 you did with that money I done done it. Gone.

Woods:
I'm chilling, loking, sipping, smoking
a G Should
On my fly oldschool shit.. Eastwood
Tell a friend, bring a friend.. its a
We gon' drink, we gon' smoke we gon' turn this out.

Woods:
Drop top.. seats
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 "which way'd he go?"
Shit, nigga I done 80 O's, then 80s O's, then 80 Mo
In my lifetime, No Jay Z
Just Oz's, roll something.. weed.
Drink liquor, double
No in it.. fuck is up?
I her "bitch I be airborne"
Then in a in my lap where her hair goin'
She it G, she love a nigga
I tell her chill, I'm witcha

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

Wiz
Just parked the time machine
you can write a off the shit I done seen
rolling them Khalifa papers up all kinds of green
Smoking I'm rapping niggas don't get no time between
Yeah I came up in the game, it took you see
I'll show you how to get money up and get high as me
Talked to my Dad the other day said he of me
My girl says she 30 racks when she found my jeans
I told her blow it, like her nose was
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 hold it and you owe us
its the shit I be smoking so be carefull how you roll it when you
Got a in the crib like nino
aint gotta talk about it, we know.
Taylor Gang we are heros.

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