Luyện nghe bài hát Favourite Things

Coops, cars, big
We ride rims that spinnin' (uh huh)
We so fly, bandanas and cush linen
Chain swang, pinky ring, diamond things we ain't
These are a few of our favorite (yea)

[Juelz
Now I get flyer than do
than most do
G4's or better, how I fly the coastal
I'm live with the toast dude, I'm to approach you
Like 'Hi' then and I will just roast you
My dudes all the same here, we shoot off and bang
Red dot your nose you was Rudolph the Reindeer
I'm fast when I race cars, I smash and I cars
Love candy paint, but still keep my paint job (yup, yup, yup)
I'm a mack and I play
Choose a bitch, scoop a bitch, then back the yard
Like 'Hey ya, hey ma, open your mouth put your head down there'
Respect me I'm a pimp here
Our doors go up on our whips 'round (cause)
These are a few of our things (yea)

[Lil'
Carter me I'm stuntin', the yeah I'm youngin
Automotors off body temperature look at ya
Lookin' all up, I'm a fly nigga, rock my chain when I cook up
Evisu's gettin' took up, Cavalli's in the
Parallels on the beamer, I that bitch hotter than the bullets in Anena
You talkin' to a fever, nigga get ya up
And I'm a dirty south boy, nigga get ya up
I hit like Roy, not Jones but
Findin' me a Kelly make Destiny Children
The recipe is Cristal and
Call that Crizzurp, get that killer
Cam that's my man, and Juelz that's my
Dip-dipset young money where the
Naw, where the
It's right up in that Maybitch under Corinthian leather
(holla nicca)

[Juelz
We ridin big yo (yea), we bog yo (yea)
box in the car we hidin' big blow
Ask Joc (yea, yea), even the kids (yea, yea, yea, yea)
I'm the shit show (yea)
I ride more chrome, I more stones
I got four chones, and I talkin' cookies nigga
I'm talkin' cash last ('til when?)
the day that you pass
I'm talkin true facts, I'm talking true
Coops black, Coops that come with the roof
dig dough (yea), making big dough (yea)
That we live fo', get a grip ho
That how we stroll down here, that's how we down here
Spectacular chrome down here, how it go down here