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 the rules, never marry Robin Givens
Mozzarella bitches
So we call me them cheese heads
Lambo in that pussy like them green bay
Lambo sweet like sugar on the freeway
And I'm dirty cause I'm so UGK
One, two, three way four an' four makes
Nine times outta' ten its an eleven or a twelve
Friday the 13th that's the day that hell
But y'all boys too weak like fourteen
I'm so clean why I be
I be with Ben Frank so much he startin' to look me
I'm a smoke my weed cause I wanna smoke yours
And I four every time I pour
Like, was you saying something
If you talkin' 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
I'm cold and my hoes
Pimp shit keep payin' my hoes
Damn I'm cold man I'm
I say damn I'm
Hot damn I'm

When I got that slab money I put the on blades
I got that lac money
I candied the
Gotta on my deck
A or two on my neck
A cars 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
Like a or a model
Turn it down
And it out for my lil' bro
And pass me one so I can pour out a little mo'
Fresher osmium
Cleaner than wax
I'm as aluminum
Swingin' my lac
The Franklin's you foldin'
We tryin' to stack
you play the role
You gotta how to act, hoes!
Swingers and crank
And trunks of pain
Hangers neck and hoes
And with nuts and hang
It ain't a
It never was and never
I put on my life
Bun B forever

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

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, face you the chill in yo veins
Could it be from Bun B or boy Lil' Wayne

Or it be the two-seater on them thangs
Got on a couple gold chains so dang it
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 sleeves
And you get you some G's
you lose your control
And we turn your whole into the north pole

brr
gun brr
I am a grr
Money brr
C-O-P's
I say I know they 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 like damn I'm cold
I'm cold and my hoe
Damn I'm cold, man I'm
I say I'm cold
Hot damn I'm