Luyện nghe bài hát Damn Damn

See when I got money I went and got a Mercedes
I got that Bentley money I went and got that Bentley
Now if you ain't help me get it don't tell me how to it
And yes I know the rules, never marry Robin
Mozzarella over
So we call me bitches cheese heads
Lambo leap in pussy like them green bay
Lambo sweet look like sugar on the
And I'm riding cause I'm so UGK
One, two, three way an' four makes eight
Nine outta' ten its an eleven or a twelve gauge
the 13th that's the day that hell raised
But y'all boys too weak like days
I'm so clean why I be
I be with Ben Frank so much he startin' to like me
I'm a smoke my cause I don't wanna smoke yours
And I four every time I pour
Like, was you saying something
If you bout us then you ain't talkin' bout shit!

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

When I got slab money I put the Remy on blades
When I got that lac
I candied the
screw on my deck
A house or two on my
A couple on my wrist
And I'm ready to wreck
We bout to for Pimp C
So me a bottle
I'm to pop the top on em
a slab or a model
Turn it down
And pour it out for my bro
And pass me another one so I can out a little mo'
than osmium
Cleaner wax floors
I'm slick as
Swingin' my lac
The Franklin's you them
We tryin' to stack
Before you play the
You learn how to act, hoes!
Swingers and crank
And tippin' of pain
give neck and hoes
And with nuts and hang
It a thang
It was and never will
I put that on my
Bun B forever

Fuck you all right
Going at your neck like a fuckin' dog
I woke up this eyes half closed
Looked into the mirror and said damn I'm
I'm cold and my hoe
Pimp shit nigga keep 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 feel the in yo veins
Could it be from Bun B or that boy Lil'

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

It's getting brick and you starting to feel a
And the temperature's down
Best'a get you sleeves
And you best'a get you G's
Fore you lose your
And we turn whole neighborhood into the north pole

brr
gun brr
I am a grr
machine brr
F-U-C-K
I say I know when say freeze
Yeah!

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