Luyện nghe bài hát Hot (Rosco P. Coldchain)

[Chorus: P. Coldchain] + (Pharrell)
Hey this beat is.. (HOT!.. HOT!)
You know I keep a chrome, under and in the home
Without speaking you'll give me chain
I'm Da Vinci, make me draw ya pain
They call me 'Sco, for Rosco P. Coldchain
Hey this beat is.. (HOT!)

[Verse 1: T]
It go hot waist - Desert
Four pounds of metal, triangle
Hesi-tate - never, put hole in whoever
Don't make Push' Russian ya
wit ya life
Change came from I've 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
Make no mistake, I for the public
But still I push weight that the ghetto's quake
By all means I've I've lived
By 22 years old, 50 dollar vehicles I rimmed
{*scratches*} My dreams start the stove
I ran over the and back again

[Verse 2: P. Coldchain]
Y'all niggas really ain't got a pot to in
Or a to throw it out of
I'm filthy but you better believe I got over a in my pocket though
Iceberg on the seams of no!
I'm a Dickies and Timbs man, I'm not no man
'88 on rims man, wit mirror tint
And four of my most men whose trying to stay sucka free
That's why they hang me, cause I ain't print
Left em for diamonds and pearls, I'm not no
I choose a before that attached 100 shot clip
I scare the outta bank tellers so I can become rich
That's how I make my living, I em encouragement, "you're doing great!"
Keep chillin while I'm flashing the glock in their
I show em I can be appreciative, I tell em thanks for I'm sinning!
But the Lord knows I have children
Now I'm somewhere in +Utah+ relaxing to +Jazz+ with a
Quarter in a stash, avoiding the law from far!

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