Luyện nghe bài hát Gold Bottles

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

all y'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 that's one happy
Give a fuck if it Dade County, or Dakota
My nigga told me to cook it, you know it was over
See I didn't wait no time, I went and whipped me a
Heavy in that new pussy just a new Maserati
Talkin' wax on wax off just I'm Mr. Miyagi
Don't make her light up big boy like that scene off of Belly
Run with them lunatics, dirty and G they Nelly
I spent a mil on my hood, I'm like a Bugatti
But when you get your first mil they think you Illuminati

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

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