Luyện nghe bài hát Cookout

Wiz
A nice round of
Ladies and gentleman, I'd like to shout out Taylor
And shout out my car keys, it's 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 gon' turn this out.

Woods:
Roll another
Only papers baby fill it with oh-wee
Let a G roll the OG roll one for OG
Yeah the homie
Zig baby no leaf
Acting like you know the man, that's my homie
If thats gin nigga, me
sippin' slow she go down slow like a leak
cop the car from the
pulled off up to the homie 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 money I done it. Gone.

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

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

Woods:
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 gon' smoke.. we gon turn bitch out.
I'mma one up, and you should
We gon' old school joints, clint eastwood
roll one up, and you should
We gon' smoke old school joints, clint

Wiz
Just parked the machine bitch
you can write a movie off the I done seen
rolling them Khalifa papers up with all kinds of
Smoking I'm rapping niggas don't get no time between
Yeah I 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 other day said he of me
My says she found 30 racks when she found my jeans
I told her blow it, like her was running
What you hating me for fam get hoes or something
know me for twisting 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 smoking so be carefull how you roll it you cuffin
Got a in the crib like nino
Niggas aint gotta talk it, we know.
Taylor Gang we are heros.

Woods:
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' smoke.. we gon turn this out.
I'm gon roll one up, and you
We gon' smoke old school joints, eastwood
I'm gon roll one up, and you
We smoke old school joints, clint eastwood