Luyện nghe bài hát Hot (Rosco P. Coldchain)

[Chorus: Rosco P. + (Pharrell)
Hey 'Rell this is.. (HOT!.. HOT!)
You I keep a chrome, under seats and in the home
Without speaking you'll me your chain
I'm Da Vinci, don't me draw ya pain
They call me 'Sco, short for Rosco P.
Hey this 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 make Push' Russian ya
Gamble wit ya
Change came from cocaine measured
was the treasure, comfort was the steel
I pedal to the corner a child on a big wheel
Flow more sicker, so much in the street
measure my weight in Richter
Make no mistake, I for the public
But still I push weight that make the quake
By all I've seen I've lived
By 22 years old, 50 dollar vehicles I rimmed
{*scratches*} My start over the stove
I ran the globe 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 though
on the seams of jeans? no!
I'm a Dickies and man, I'm not no Benz man
'88 on rims man, wit mirror tint
And of my most militant men whose trying to stay sucka free
That's why they hang around me, cause I print
em for diamonds and pearls, I'm not no bitch
I choose a mack before that attached 100 clip
I the shit outta bank tellers so I can become rich
That's how I make my living, I give em encouragement, "you're great!"
Keep chillin while I'm flashing the in their face
I show em I can be appreciative, I tell em thanks for I'm sinning!
But the Lord knows I have three
Now I'm somewhere in relaxing to +Jazz+ with a broad
Quarter mill in a stash, the law from far!

[Verse 3:
I'm wit the man in the mirror
need to make that change
That doe, that point something paper
a 4.6 on a Range, new shit {*scratches*}
Look 'Bonic really been shit
Pay close attention Boo' spit
Uh, lack 'a get you hit
And don't care who come back through with, been around
Nigga front like he want his car around
Window drop pop spin around
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 ya niggaz is played out
I made means to get cream
We all all they say is how you get that team