Luyện nghe bài hát Gold Bottles

ARs over here, they pop like gold
47s over here, they pop like gold
Ain't no bitches in your section, you got no
Nigga we winnin' over here, we gold bottles
Tell me why my wrist look them gold bottles
around my neck look like some gold bottles
One thing about ho, they love them gold bottles
Extendos for my foes they pop like gold

Motherfuck all niggas, yeah, y'all thought I was over
Give a fuck about this rap shit, done it with soda
Got me booked in your city, then one happy promoter
Give a fuck if it Dade County, B-more or
My nigga told me to cook it, you know it was over
See I didn't wait no time, I went and me a Rova
Heavy in that new pussy just a new Maserati
Talkin' wax on wax off just I'm Mr. Miyagi
Don't her light up that big boy like that scene off of Belly
Run with lunatics, dirty and G like they Nelly
I spent a mil on my hood, I'm like fuck a
But when you get your first mil they think you Illuminati

ARs over here, they pop like bottles
47s over here, they pop gold bottles
Ain't no bitches in section, you got no bottles
Nigga we winnin' over here, we poppin' bottles
Tell me why my wrist like them gold bottles
Shit around my neck look some gold bottles
One thing about them ho, they love gold bottles
Extendos for my foes they pop like gold

'em like a scene, I got my balls and my word
Only thing that we is the first and the third
No jeans True
Five piece new
I moved them shits magician
Then and copped new edition
bucket full on my table
Pop them shit like I'm
My nigga when I say so
don't forget the yayo
I'm in my spaceship on Bank Head, told that I'm on fable
I that heavenly head, I told her get me that halo
If it's a issue, that big gone blow like a whistle
If you come in my section tonight nigga gone miss you
Off three off in public, that boy was the bread
Had to that boy Flipper they left a hole in his head