Luyện nghe bài hát Cookout

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

Woods:
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' we gon' turn this bitch out.

Woods:
Roll doubie
Only baby fill it with that oh-wee
Let a G roll the OG roll one for OG
Yeah the homie
Zig zags no leaf
Acting you know the Wizzle man, that's my homie
If thats gin nigga, me
sippin' she go down slow like a slow leak
cop the car the dealer
pulled off thumbs up to the homie mac
King kong young gorillia, my cup overfloweth, i'm a spiller
All day Mr. Count It Up, I lost count I ever think its enough
I get it 100 after 100 so everything you did that money I done done it. Gone.

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.

Woods:
Drop top.. leather
Tape playing, she a freak
It aint money, it aint my language
Don't my name in memory of Rick James Bitch
You know that I'm a Dog
So to the cops George "which way'd 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, cups
No in it.. fuck is up?
I her "bitch I be airborne"
in a minute in my lap where her hair goin'
She Keep it G, she a nigga
I her chill, I'm fucking witcha

Chevy
I'm just chilling, loking, sipping,
a G Should
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 one up, and you should
We gon' smoke old joints, clint eastwood
I'mma roll one up, and you
We gon' old school joints, clint eastwood

Wiz
Just the time machine bitch
you can write a movie off the I done seen
them Khalifa papers up with all kinds of green
Smoking when I'm rapping don't get no time between
I came up in the game, it took time you see
I'll show you how to get your up and get high as me
Talked to my Dad the other day he proud of me
My girl she found 30 racks when she found my jeans
I her blow it, like her nose was running
What you hating me for fam get hoes or something
know me for twisting a whole key
Fuck around I might 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 in the crib like nino
Niggas aint talk about it, we know.
Gang we are heros. Motherf**ker

Chevy
I'm just chilling, loking, sipping,
Like a G
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.
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' old school joints, clint eastwood