Luyện nghe bài hát Country Grammar

I'm down down baby your street in a Range Rover
Street baby, cocked ready to let it go
shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

I'm down down baby your street in a Range Rover
sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa
Listen to it
Light it up and a puff, pass it to me now

You can me in St. Louis rolling on dubs
Smoking on dubs in clubs, blowing up Cocoa Puffs
bub, getting perved and getting dubbed
Daps and hugs, mean and shoulder shrugs
And it's all because accumulated enough
Just to navigate it, wood on chrome
And candy painted
Fans fainted while I'm
Wild, it
How me and money end up
I hang with Hannibal Lector, hot
So feel me I bring it
Sing it
I'm the Lou and I'm proud
Run a mile for the
I'm above the law
Player my raw
I'm Born to Mack like Todd
the fame and the glamour
Give me D's with a rubber
My grammar be's
Gin, tonic and
Bionic, it's ironic
Slamming niggas Onyx
til the day I die
I run more game than the and Sonics

I'm down down baby your street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked to let it go
Shimmy shimmy what
Listen to it
Light it up and a puff, pass it to me now

I'm down down baby your street in a Range Rover
Street baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa
to it pound
Light it up and a puff, pass it to me now

Who say pretty boys can't be niggas
niggas, O.K. Corral niggas
Foul niggas, running the club and busting the crowd
How nigga, ask me and it's going down nigga
Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown,
Pound niggas, what you be giving I'm around nigga
Frown niggas, talking shit I leave the town, nigga
Say now, can you hoes out to play now
Hey I'm, to cut you up any day now
Play by, my rules Boo and you stay high
May I answer Third Question like A.I
Say hi, to my left in the slamma
St. Louis to Memphis
From back up to Indiana, Chi-Town
K.C., Motown to
L.A., New York Yankee niggas to
Louisiana, all my niggas with Grammar
Smoking blunts in
Blow thirty like I'm Hammer

I'm going down baby your street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa
Listen to it
it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

I'm going down down your street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked to let it go
Shimmy shimmy what
Listen to it
Light it up and a puff, pass it to me now

Let's show cats to make these millions
So you quit acting silly, mon
Kid than Billy, mon
Talking really and I it mon
Flows, I kick 'em mon, especially off Remi, mon
to my Beemer, mon
Holla at Man
See me, mon, cheifin', deeper than any mon
Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
With nice niggas, shiest niggas who yo' life, niggas
Trife niggas who produce and the same beat twice, nigga
Ice niggas, all close to never sober
From broke to having brokers: my price Range is
Now I'm like Jehovah; let me in now, let me in now
Bill Gates, Trump, let me in now
Spin now, I got money to my friends now
We in now, Benz, Kenwood and 10"s now
I win now
Fucking lesbian now
Seeing now, through the pen I make my now

I'm going down down baby your in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked to let it go
Shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
Light it up and a puff, pass it to me now

I'm going down down baby your street in a Rover
sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa
to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now