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 seats and in the
Without speaking you'll give me your
I'm Da Vinci, make me draw ya pain
They me 'Sco, short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Hey 'Rell beat is.. (HOT!)

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

[Verse 2: P. Coldchain]
Y'all niggas ain't got a pot to piss in
Or a window to 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 four of my most men whose trying to stay sucka free
That's why they hang around me, cause I ain't
em for diamonds and pearls, I'm not no bitch
I choose a mack before that 100 shot clip
I scare the shit outta bank tellers so I can become
That's how I make my living, I give em encouragement, "you're great!"
Keep chillin I'm flashing the glock in their face
I em I can be appreciative, I tell em thanks for giving I'm sinning!
But the knows 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, that point paper
a 4.6 on a Range, new shit {*scratches*}
Look 'Bonic really through shit
Pay close attention when spit
Uh, 'a that'll get you hit
And care who you'll come back through with, been around
Nigga like he want his car spun around
Window drop block pop 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 to get that cream
We all all they say is how you get that team