Luyện nghe bài hát Hot (Rosco P. Coldchain)

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

[Verse 1: T]
It go hot waist - taste
Four pounds of metal, triangle
- never, I'll put hole in whoever
Don't Push' Russian Roulette ya
Gamble wit ya
Change came from cocaine I've
was the treasure, comfort was the steel
I to the corner like a child on a big wheel
Flow more sicker, so much in the street
They measure my weight in
no mistake, I rhyme for the public
But I push weight that make the ghetto's quake
By all means I've seen I've
By 22 years old, 50 thousand dollar vehicles I
My dreams start over the stove
I ran over the and back again

[Verse 2: Rosco P.
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 stack in my pocket
Iceberg on the of jeans? no!
I'm a and Timbs man, I'm not no Benz man
Delta '88 on rims man, wit mirror
And of my most militant 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 mack before attached 100 shot clip
I scare the shit outta tellers so I can become rich
how I make my living, I give em encouragement, "you're doing great!"
Keep chillin while I'm flashing the glock in their
I show em I can be appreciative, I em thanks for giving I'm sinning!
But the Lord I have three children
Now I'm somewhere in +Utah+ relaxing to +Jazz+ a broad
mill in a stash, avoiding the law from far!

[Verse 3:
I'm starting wit the man in the
Mask need to make change
That real doe, point something paper
Like a 4.6 on a Range, new {*scratches*}
'Bonic really been through shit
Pay close when Boo' spit
Uh, 'a that'll get you hit
And don't who you'll come back through with, been around
Nigga front he want his car spun around
Window drop pop spin around
stand up looking for 'em sit em down
And ya see em out
why when 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 team