Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Damn

Now, they saying too hot
New verses please, c'mon

Hot damn, a new day
Hot damn, but them boys want the man
Uh-huh of course, you say what you say, hot damn

My, how the boys roam, roaming,
Loc and come home, to of his own
No catching up he's in a whole 'nother
Still true to his roots, close to the chrome

Haters clear of him, y'all stand cheer for him
Got up out the and overcame, let's hear it for him
Keep a new toy, so, I wonder how
I not enjoy life, I'm my childhood

Big chain monsta, game bonkas
Monster truck him of Tonka
F color, plush gold still gutter
My dealer's in the mills and I ain't studder

Bitter sweet, my life's a
From holding to Bose gold, the Lord's beautiful
Before him I'm too to show my face
But shit's so, I can't help but to fall from grace, motherfucker

Hot damn, a new day
Hot damn, but boys want the money man

Hot damn, when the hit the pan it
and it tumbles it, flips and the fumbles
I mix it like Gumbo, I pitch it so
I keep hustlers puzzled, Feds I got em
(Wondering)

'What To That boy'
Six maneuver, how'd I into that toy
Is it the pimp, the crook, the hustling
The man, the that making a king

I'm building my Ming
A million men like condom [unverified]
I'm the Kong, my verse making the world sing
My on the sleeve for

face is just like mine
Peeking bars hoping the sun shines on 'em
But, you got to watch the phonies
your homies, we got you homie

Hot damn, a new day
Hot damn, but them want the money man

Uhh, handle the rock like none
Grits over the stove, head under the
In the kitchen till the make me feel smothered
The way it fiends, can't believe it's not butter

The way it melt he won't cop from none
The he who holds O's like Krispy oven
Or easy bake, pink make
The presidential should look strawberry shortcake, P

that Rolls Royce crashed in, me unscratched in
That boys club fashion
Uh, you is clones
I hand out styles like ice cream cones, the fuck outta

That's Pha real, my gats is
The SL5 is lookin' the Batmobile
lids with the matching wheels
Uh, both chains probably match ya
Y'all is an act fa real, Pusha

Hot damn, a new day
Hot damn, but boys want the money man

Neither the sun or death can be at
what an O.G told me
That was the moment I decided to take a pact
And if you owe me and if I decided to take it

It wasn't nicely Rosco to put you back, in place
I'm what you call a destructive
It'll be a shower in today's forecast
You a I can't tell

You diamonds glimmer when the light hit it
jewels aren't genuine, 'cause if they was I'm nice with it
I woulda' took that
skinny stack in your pocket, I woulda' been shook that

In world you gotta watch it, I'm hear to warn ya
Cats informant, over snow wrapped in wax
My son's home crying, give me no slack
put the motherfucking money in the bag

These words are being said as I hide behind glove and
Coat not your typical crook
I'm watched look at the camera lens in the bush

Hot damn, a new day
Hot damn, but them boys the money man