Luyện nghe bài hát Goonies

It's the Dips, we fall off we are sick
And keep ridin the wheels fall off of this bitch
Salute, Wooo Wooo, Wooo
Wooo Wooo, Wooo
If you get money like ain't shit
And quick to tell a bitch she ain't shit from me
Holla back, Wooo, Wooo Wooo
Wooo Wooo, Wooo

[J.R.
Ok, Writer, (DipSet) Who

1]
Listen, This is natural, not compatible
A not a rapper dude, don't make me have to clap a few
Wrap ya dude, ya through
Nigga, fuck a box, I got a box in the stash for you
You aint a Goonie, yous a Looney
I will use this Uzi to remove ya
Troops me, dude ya fruity
Who's a groupie, and lucky that my shoes are (why)
Cause I stomp creeps, I'm beyond
Big war guns, out my arm reach
get ya moms leaked (where) stretch out in Palm Beach
Iffy till I put you underground its concrete
You stepping up there hecklers'll flare
Peter Rowe ya soul in a breathe full of air
No better this year (why)
I'm in the zone, and it's like you goin bald, cause you'll get here/hair

[Jim Talks]
Wooo (Jones) Wooo Wooo Wooo (Capo) (One-Eyed Willy)

2 Jim Jones]
One-Eyed Willy, head of the (Capo)
I'll put paper on ya head just a su-su
haze in the air out the moon roof
While I'm racing, switchin in the new coupe
So its nothing to
Peter you hop in the Benz do 90
cop a new bed buck 90 (ballin)
I'm on the block getting bent's you find me
I'm probably spittin out seeds
40's off Autobahn black dump the weed (we gotta get high)
It's 600 for my
I'm on the corner blunted with a bunch of G's (Eastside)
So ya life's but a bleep
Well I party at night where the Heat (down in Miami)
the cops sub do me (fuck it)
I'm claimin DipSet we the Goonies (we the Goonies)

[Hell Talks]
Ok, Ruger DipSet, (I got us Writer) I got us, Yo

3 Hell Rell]
I'm the shit Mr. Doodoo, I'll holla wooo
niggaz hop out hoodied up like boom boom
I got on the payroll shorty
And I don't tough shit, they the yayo for me (they move that shit)
Money count the pesos for me
Shit on my neck, Range Rove money
My jewelry to add up to cars my brother
Magnum on one wrist, Charger on the
When I die my gonna be a tourist attraction
You serious that's the same chair Hell sat in (you serious)
You lyin, that's the same toilet Hell Rell in (na you lyin)
Mink carpets and he got it from rappin, ruger action
You wanna learn some cain nigga talk to me
You wanna know who own the city cruise New wit me (DipSet)
I bring the out (yeah)
And if Rell in the all the Goonies in the city come out (yeah)