Luyện nghe bài hát Favourite Things

Coops, cars, big
We ride that keep 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)

Santana:]
Now I get flyer than do
Higher than do
G4's or better, how I fly through the
I'm live with the toast dude, I'm liable to you
Like 'Hi' then 'Bye' and I will just you
My dudes all the here, we shoot off and bang here
Red dot your nose like you was Rudolph the
I'm fast when I race cars, I and I scrape cars
Love candy paint, but still keep my factory job (yup, yup, yup)
I'm a mack and I hard
Choose a bitch, scoop a bitch, then the play yard
Like ya, hey ma, open your mouth wide put your head down there'
me I'm a pimp 'round here
Our doors go up on our whips here (cause)
These are a few of our things (yea)

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

[Juelz
We big yo (yea), we drivin' bog yo (yea)
Stash box in the car we hidin' big
Ask Joc (yea, yea), even the kids (yea, yea, yea, yea)
That I'm the show (yea)
I more chrome, I rock more stones
I got four chones, and I ain't talkin' nigga
I'm cash that last ('til when?)
the day that you pass
I'm talkin facts, I'm talking true stacks
Coops black, Coops that come with the back
Chasin' dig dough (yea), making big (yea)
That we live fo', get a grip ho
That how we stroll down here, how we roll down here
Spectacular chrome down here, how it go down here