Luyện nghe bài hát Damn Damn

See when I got Mercedes I went and got a Mercedes
When I got that Bentley I went and got that Bentley
Now if you help me get it don't tell me how to spend it
And yes I the rules, never marry Robin Givens
Mozzarella bitches
So we call me bitches cheese heads
Lambo leap in that like them green bay
Lambo sweet look like on the freeway
And I'm dirty cause I'm so UGK
One, two, way four an' four makes eight
Nine times outta' ten its an eleven or a twelve
Friday the that's the day that hell raised
But boys too weak like fourteen days
I'm so why wouldn't I be
I be with Ben Frank so much he startin' to like me
I'm a smoke my weed I don't wanna smoke yours
And I pour four time I pour
Like, was you something bitch
If you talkin' bout us then you ain't talkin' shit!

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

I got that slab money I put the Remy on blades
When I got lac money
I candied the
screw on my deck
A house or two on my
A couple cars on my
And bitch I'm ready to
We bout to for Pimp C
So pass me a
I'm to pop the top on em
Like a or a model
Turn it upside
And it out for my lil' bro
And pass me another one so I can pour out a mo'
Fresher than
Cleaner than wax
I'm slick as
Swingin' my lac
The Franklin's you foldin'
We to stack those
you play the role
You learn how to act, hoes!
Swingers and crank
And tippin' of pain
Hangers neck and hoes
And flip with nuts and
It a thang
It was and never will
I put that on my
Bun B trill

Fuck you right all
Going at your neck a fuckin' dog bites
I woke up morning eyes half closed
Looked into the and said damn I'm cold
Damn I'm and my hoe
Pimp shit 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 or the ice in the rings?
Or the bracelet, you feel the chill in yo veins
it be from Bun B or that boy Lil' Wayne

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

It's getting brick and you starting to feel a
And the going down
Best'a get you some
And you get you some G's
Fore you your control
And we turn your whole neighborhood 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 knew
No pussies, no rats, no Tom and Jerry
And I woke up morning 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 I'm cold
Hot I'm cold