Luyện nghe bài hát Damn Damn

See I got Mercedes money I went and got a Mercedes
When I got that Bentley money I went and got that
Now if you ain't me get it don't tell me how to spend it
And yes I know the rules, never marry Givens
Mozzarella bitches
So we call me them cheese heads
Lambo in that pussy like them green bay
sweet look like sugar on the freeway
And I'm riding dirty I'm so UGK
One, two, three way four an' four makes
Nine outta' ten its an eleven or a twelve gauge
Friday the 13th the day that hell raised
But y'all boys too weak like fourteen
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 cause I don't wanna yours
And I four every time I pour
Like, was you saying bitch
If you talkin' bout us then you ain't talkin' shit!

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

When I got that money I put the Remy on blades
When I got lac money
I the Escalade
Gotta on my deck
A or two on my neck
A couple on my wrist
And bitch I'm to wreck
We bout to for Pimp C
So pass me a
I'm to pop the top on em
Like a slab or a
Turn it upside
And pour it out for my bro
And pass me one so I can pour out a little mo'
Fresher osmium
Cleaner wax floors
I'm as aluminum
my lac doors
The you foldin' them
We to stack those
Before you play the
You gotta how to act, hoes!
Swingers and foes
And tippin' trunks of
Hangers give neck and
And with nuts and hang
It ain't a
It never was and never
I put that on my
Bun B trill

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

Is it the ice in the piece or the ice in the
Is it the ice in the or the ice in the rings?
Or the bracelet, face you feel the chill in yo
it be from Bun B or that boy Lil' Wayne

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

It's getting brick and you to feel a breeze
And the going down
get you some sleeves
And you get you some G's
you lose your control
And we turn whole neighborhood into the north pole

brr
gun brr
I am a grr
Money 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 up this morning eyes half closed
Looked into the mirror damn I'm cold
Damn I'm and my hoe
I'm cold, man I'm cold
I say damn I'm
Hot damn I'm