Luyện nghe bài hát Cookout

[Wiz Khalifa -
And a round of applause
Ladies and
I'd to shout out Taylor Gang
And shout out my car
big business bitch.

[Chevy - Chorus]
I'm chilling, loc'ing, sipping, smoking
a G Should
On my fly old shit: Clint Eastwood
a friend, bring a friend, its a Cookout
We gon' drink, we gon'
We gon' this bitch out

[Chevy Woods - 1]
Roll another
Only papers, baby fill it that ooh-wee
Let a G the OG, than roll one for OG
Yeah the homie
Zig baby no leaf
Acting like you know the Wizzle man, that's my
If thats gin nigga, me
Sippin' slow, she go down like a slow leaf
Cop the car the dealer
off thumbs up to the homie Mac Miller
King kong young gorillia, my cup with im a rhyme spilla
All day Mr. Count It Up, I lost count I don't ever its enough
I get it 100 after 100 so everything you did that money I done done it
Gone!

[Chevy - Chorus]
I'm chilling, loc'ing, sipping, smoking
a G Should
On my fly oldschool Clint Eastwood
Tell a friend, a friend, its a Cookout
We gon' drink, we smoke
We turn this bitch out

[Chevy Woods - 2]
top, leather seats
Tape deck playing, she a
It aint money, it aint my language
know my name in memory of Rick James Bitch!
You that I'm a Taylor tho?
So to the cops George "which way'd he go?"
Shit, I did blew 80 O's, the 80 O's the 80 mo'
In my lifetime, No Jay Z
Just Oz's, roll something, weed.
Drink liquor, double
No lean in it, us up.
I her "bitch, I be airborne"
Then in a minute in my lap her hair gone
She it G, she love a n-gga
I her chill, I'm f-cking witcha

Woods - Chorus]
I'm just chilling, loc'ing, sipping,
Like a G
On my fly oldschool shit: Eastwood
Tell a friend, bring a friend, its a
We gon' drink, we gon'
We gon' turn bitch out

I'ma one up, and you should
We gon' smoke old school joints: Eastwood
I'm gon one up, and you should
We gon' old school joints: Clint Eastwood

[Wiz - Verse 3]
Uh, board the time machine bitch
You can write a movie off the shit I done
Rolling them Khalifa papers up all kinds of green
Smoking while I'm rapping n-gga, 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
Talk to my Dad the other day said he of me
My girl says she found 30 racks when she my jeans
I told her blow it, her nose was running
What you hatin' me for fam, get hoes or something
N-ggas know me for a whole key
F-ck I might toss 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 it when you puffin'
Got a in the crib like nino
N-ggas aint talk about it, we know.

[Chevy Woods -
I'm chilling, loc'ing, sipping, smoking
Like a G
On my fly oldschool Clint Eastwood
a friend, bring a friend, its a Cookout
We gon' drink, we gon'
We gon' turn bitch out

roll 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