Luyện nghe bài hát Hot

[Chorus: Rosco P. + (Pharrell)
Hey 'Rell beat is.. (HOT!.. HOT!)
You know I keep a chrome, seats and in the home
Without speaking you'll me your chain
I'm Da Vinci, don't make me draw ya
They me 'Sco, short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Hey 'Rell this is.. (HOT!)

[Verse 1: T]
It go hot waist - Desert
Four pounds of metal, face
Hesi-tate - never, put hole in whoever
Don't Push' Russian Roulette ya
Gamble wit ya
Change came from cocaine measured
White was the treasure, was the steel
I pedal to the corner a child on a big wheel
Flow sicker, so much shake in the street
They my weight in Richter
no mistake, I rhyme for the public
But I push weight that make the ghetto's quake
By all I've seen I've lived
By 22 years old, 50 thousand dollar vehicles I
{*scratches*} My dreams start the stove
I ran over the globe and again

[Verse 2: P. Coldchain]
Y'all really ain't got a pot to piss in
Or a window to it out of
I'm but you better believe I got over a stack in my pocket though
Iceberg on the seams of no!
I'm a Dickies and Timbs man, I'm not no man
Delta '88 on rims man, wit tint
And four of my most militant men trying to stay sucka free
That's why they hang around me, I ain't print
Left em for and pearls, I'm not no bitch
I choose a mack before attached 100 shot clip
I scare the shit outta bank tellers so I can become
That's how I my living, I give em encouragement, "you're doing great!"
Keep chillin while I'm the glock in their face
I em I can be appreciative, I tell em thanks for giving I'm sinning!
But the Lord knows I three children
Now I'm in +Utah+ relaxing to +Jazz+ with a broad
mill in a stash, avoiding the law from far!

[Verse 3:
I'm wit the man in the mirror
Mask need to make change
That doe, that point something paper
a 4.6 on a Range, new shit {*scratches*}
Look 'Bonic really through shit
Pay close attention Boo' spit
Uh, 'a that'll get you hit
And don't care who you'll back through with, been around
Nigga like he want his car spun around
Window drop block pop around
Niggaz stand up looking for 'em sit em
And ya see em out
That's why I was young I stayed out
And plus pussy ya niggaz is played out
I made means to get cream
We all playas all they say is how you get that