Luyện nghe bài hát Gold Bottles

ARs over here, they pop like gold
47s over here, pop like gold bottles
no bitches in your section, you got no bottles
Nigga we winnin' over here, we poppin' bottles
Tell me why my wrist look them gold bottles
Shit around my neck look some gold bottles
One thing about them ho, love them gold bottles
Extendos for my foes they pop like gold

Motherfuck all y'all niggas, yeah, y'all I was over
Give a fuck about this rap shit, really done it with
Got me in your city, then that's one happy promoter
a fuck if it Dade County, B-more or Dakota
My nigga me to cook it, yeah 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
wax on wax off just like I'm Mr. Miyagi
Don't make her light up that big boy like that off of Belly
Run with them lunatics, dirty and G they Nelly
I spent a mil on my hood, I'm fuck a Bugatti
But when you get your mil they think that you Illuminati

ARs over here, they pop gold bottles
47s over here, pop like gold bottles
no bitches in your section, you got no bottles
Nigga we over here, we poppin' gold bottles
Tell me why my wrist look them gold bottles
Shit around my neck look some gold bottles
One thing about them ho, they them gold bottles
Extendos for my they pop like gold bottles

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