Luyện nghe bài hát Damn Damn

See when I got Mercedes money I and got a Mercedes
When I got that Bentley money I went and got that
Now if you ain't help me get it don't tell me how to it
And yes I know the rules, marry Robin Givens
Mozzarella over
So we call me them cheese heads
Lambo leap in pussy like them green bay
Lambo sweet look like sugar on the
And I'm riding dirty I'm so UGK
One, two, three way four an' four makes
times outta' ten its an eleven or a twelve gauge
Friday the 13th that's the day that raised
But y'all boys too weak fourteen days
I'm so why wouldn't I be
I be Ben Frank so much he startin' to look like me
I'm a smoke my weed I don't wanna smoke yours
And I pour four every I pour
Like, was you saying something
If you bout us then you ain't talkin' bout shit!

I wake up this mornin' half closed
And looked in the mirror and say damn I'm
Damn I'm and my hoes
Pimp nigga keep payin' my hoes
Damn I'm man I'm cold
I say I'm cold
Hot damn I'm

When I got that slab money I put the on blades
When I got lac money
I candied the
Gotta screw on my
A house or two on my
A cars on my wrist
And bitch I'm ready to
We to this for Pimp C
So pass me a
I'm to pop the top on em
a slab or a model
Turn it upside
And pour it out for my bro
And pass me another one so I can pour out a mo'
Fresher osmium
than wax floors
I'm slick as
my lac doors
The Franklin's you them
We tryin' to stack
Before you play the
You gotta how to act, hoes!
Swingers and foes
And tippin' trunks of
give neck and hoes
And flip with and hang
It ain't a
It never was and will
I put on my life
Bun B trill

you right all right
Going at your like a fuckin' dog bites
I woke up this morning half closed
into the mirror and said damn I'm cold
Damn I'm and my hoe
shit nigga keep paying my hoe
Damn I'm man I'm throwed
I said damn I'm cold, hot damn I'm

Is it the ice in the or the ice in the chains?
Is it the ice in the watch or the ice in the
Or the bracelet, face you the chill in yo veins
Could it be Bun B or that boy Lil' Wayne

Or could it be the on them thangs
Got on a couple gold so dang it dang
I swang a thang, from lane to
Yeah, its hot and you starting to feel the flame
Bun

It's getting brick and you starting to a breeze
And the temperature's down
Best'a get you some
And you get you some G's
you lose your control
And we turn your neighborhood into the north pole

brr
gun brr
I am a grr
Money brr
C-O-P's
I say I know when say freeze
Yeah!

Ok you already
No pussies, no rats, no Tom and show
And I woke up this morning half closed
into the mirror like damn I'm cold
Damn I'm and my hoe
Damn I'm cold, man I'm
I say I'm cold
Hot damn I'm