Luyện nghe bài hát Gold Bottles

ARs over here, they pop gold bottles
47s over here, they pop gold bottles
Ain't no 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 look like some gold bottles
One thing about them ho, love them gold bottles
Extendos for my foes pop like gold bottles

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

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

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