Luyện nghe bài hát Cot' Damn

Cot damn, a new day
Cot damn, but the nigga wanted
Hoo, hoo, hoo, oh, cot

They just can't understand or fathom my
Unapproachable appearance to how I the ninas
Out of two, Clipse they say, malice the
Got for guns and caine, let nothin' come between us

You me for a rapper, huh
Well that me an actor, 'cause I would rather clap a gun
And on them niggas who hate
Who wanna be in my shoes? Live my life, but can't carry my

I understand that the envy is part of the
But no mistake, you and I, we are not the same
Naw bitch, I'm liable to ya shit
Light up ya world, 'til you start to and shit

Watch how them straight, rattle ya shit
And I leave it to y'all, to freestyle and and shit
That's not me, I'm more at wit the chrome
Or that play the yay, movin' 12 for a zone, I'm gone

Cot damn, a new day
Cot damn, but the nigga wanted

Cot damn, when white hits the pan
And back hard, I can account for every gram
And the streets the man I am
The pimp, the hustler, the crook, the killer,

Traits of a blow dealer, cost my
I hustle, I'm rich, blow scrilla, I'm the torch carry the game
The flame I throw, change came from blow, push the O's
Six lay close, hug the streets, I hug the beat, flows
Thug the streets, my is deep, my pain shows

My on a sleevea
Nigga that they gave they and hearts to mistreat you
Nigga told, breakin' my heart on the streets so
the phonies, watch ya homies
We pop, pop, you homey

Cot damn, a new day
Cot damn, but the wanted money

call me 'Pusha' for one reason
'Cause I keep sniff all seasons
Whether the is up or down
I keep a mound to pitch from, you don't have to around

it come to the money, I get stealth
Three guns is fortune, and I don't mind my wealth, dog
I know about my life, I been around the thrice times
I mean what I say, from that sun, the French chanzalize

Grind so deep-rooted, I can't away
The sell base is now, therapeutic
Hear I say, please don't confuse it
My verses heal, Curt Mayfield's music
(Are you a pusha?)
right, I treat ya nose to hook ya
And only pull back to ya, partner

Cot damn, a new day
Cot damn, but the nigga wanted

I been if I die of starvation, is fucked up as is
So I bangs for my
Do you not know the most way of gettin' money
Pull yo gun,

Leave and you see the situation be corrected
Heavens, why must I be so devilish
They say whatcha do back on you two times
I been died, but I'm still walkin' around wit two nines

Who wants to be a millionaire? Me, and you ain't got no life lines
You a snitch fightin' crime, go ahead and tell the police
'Cause every move you make, I'ma a slug
And hope you choke blood, nigga on every you take

Not to be broke, 'cause Coldchain witness
Natural spittin' from me, [Incomprehensible], field to the
Head to the menace, loud niggas gibberish
Ground beef, I it, you cock the mineral [Incomprehensible], for certain
Live in the livin' room, to hurtin' you

Cot damn, a new day
Cot damn, but the wanted money
Hoo, hoo, hoo
Cot