Luyện nghe bài hát Cookout

[Wiz Khalifa -
And thats a round of
and gentleman
I'd like to shout out Gang
And out my car keys
It's big bitch.

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

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

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

Woods - Verse 2]
Drop top, seats
deck playing, she a freak
It about money, it aint my language
know my name in memory of Rick James Bitch!
You know I'm a Taylor tho?
So to the Cartoon 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 where her hair
She it G, she love a n-gga
I tell her chill, I'm f-cking

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

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

[Wiz Khalifa - 3]
Uh, board the time machine bitch
You can write a off the shit I done seen
Rolling them Khalifa up with 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 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 hatin' me for fam, get some or something
know me for twisting a whole key
F-ck around I toss 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 projecter in the crib like
aint gotta talk about it, we know.

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

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