Luyện nghe bài hát Cookout

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

[Chevy Woods -
I'm chilling, loc'ing, sipping, smoking
Like a G
On my fly old school shit: Clint
Tell a friend, a friend, its a Cookout
We gon' drink, we gon'
We gon' turn this out

[Chevy Woods - 1]
Roll another
Only papers, baby it with that ooh-wee
Let a G roll the OG, than one for OG
that's the homie
Zig baby no leaf
like you know the Wizzle man, that's my homie
If thats gin nigga, me
Sippin' slow, she go slow like a slow leaf
Cop the car from the
off thumbs up to the homie Mac Miller
King kong young gorillia, my cup overflow im a rhyme spilla
All day Mr. Count It Up, I lost count I ever think its enough
I get it 100 after 100 so everything you did with that I done done it
Gone!

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

[Chevy Woods - 2]
Drop top, leather
Tape playing, she a freak
It about money, it aint my language
Don't my name in memory of Rick James Bitch!
You know that I'm a Taylor
So to the cops Cartoon George "which he go?"
Shit, I did blew 80 O's, the 80 O's the 80 mo'
In my lifetime, No Jay Z
Oz's, roll something, smoke weed.
Drink liquor, cups
No in it, f-ck us up.
I her "bitch, I be airborne"
Then in a in my lap where her hair gone
She it G, she love a n-gga
I tell her chill, I'm witcha

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

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

[Wiz - Verse 3]
Uh, best board the machine bitch
You can write a movie off the I done seen
them Khalifa papers up with all kinds of green
Smoking I'm rapping n-gga, don't get no time between
Yeah I up in the game, it took time you see
I'll show you how to get your up and get high as me
Talk to my Dad the other day said he of me
My girl she found 30 racks when she found my jeans
I told her it, like her nose was running
What you hatin' me for fam, get some hoes or
N-ggas know me for a whole key
F-ck around I might toss you a O or
I'm a let you it and you owe us nothing
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,
a G Should
On my fly oldschool shit: Clint
Tell a friend, a friend, its a Cookout
We gon' drink, we smoke
We gon' turn bitch out

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