Luyện nghe bài hát Frio

Smokin' to Migos
just me and mi amigos (uh)
And we like gold
up like CeeLo (yeah)
John Lennon
Mobbin' like a Beatle (like a Beatle, yeah)
And I'm so cold, "hace frio"
Yeah, yeah, bling, bling,

1]
My accountant
Said I gotta be more
I told 'em, that's
We can start when I get back from
Got a pool with the view and the tropical
And I'm comin' back lookin' tan as like a Navajo
Bling, bling,
They don't get the picture like they sucks
Bet they me now, yeah they've heard of us
Hit the ground runnin', on my up
Landed on the green shot
the birdie putt
And if you call me out, an audible
And I'm rollin' up the like it's the pot of gold
Got a thing that lick me like an envelope
Put her on the plane, I'm just
a lot of dough

Smokin' to Migos
just me and mi amigos (uh)
And we feelin' like
Woke up like (yeah)
Lennon shades
Mobbin' around a Beatle (like a Beatle, yeah)
And I'm so cold, "hace frio"
Bling, bling,

2]
It get chilly you out here dog
Guess I needed this fur after all
Got my girl, the his and to top it off
And she's cool if we just kick it a soccer mom
Got a flight up in the morning I packin' for it
Got a meetin' with a suit but I ain't off
I don't even own a fuckin' of slacks at all
M's in my F's dog saggin' off
I don't bend, I don't
My too real to be fake
I got no to engage
In all the that they play
'Cause it can in a day
The only that safe
The who ain't in my way
Now I'm doin' shit I I would never do
With some white chicks, feel like Terry Crews
Got a watch, so they watch my every move
Hit my phone but they ever gettin' through