Luyện nghe bài hát (hot Shit) Country Grammar

I'm going down down baby your in a Range Rover
Street baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy cocoa what
to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

I'm going down down baby your street in a Rover
Street baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

You can find me in St. rolling on dubs
Smoking on dubs in clubs, blowing up Cocoa Puffs
Sipping bub, getting and getting dubbed
Daps and hugs, mugs and shoulder shrugs
And it's all accumulated enough scratch
Just to navigate it, wood decorated on
And candy painted
Fans while I'm entertaining
Wild, it
How me and money end up
I hang with Lector, hot shit
So feel me I bring it
it loud
I'm the Lou and I'm proud
Run a for the cause
I'm above the law
Player my raw
I'm Born to like Todd Shaw
Forget the fame and the
Give me D's with a rubber
My grammar ebonics
Gin, tonic and
Fuck Bionic, it's
Slamming like Onyx
til the day I die
I run game than the Bulls and Sonics

I'm going down down baby street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked to let it go
Shimmy shimmy what
to it pound
Light it up and a puff, pass it to me now

I'm going down down baby your street in a Range
sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa
Listen to it
Light it up and a puff, pass it to me now

Who say pretty boys be wild niggas
niggas, O.K. Corral niggas
Foul niggas, the club and busting the crowd nigga
How nigga, ask me again and it's going nigga
Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown,
Pound niggas, what you be giving I'm around nigga
Frown niggas, talking shit when I the town, nigga
Say now, can you hoes out to play now
Hey I'm, to cut you up any day now
Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay
May I answer your Third Question A.I
Say hi, to my niggas in the slamma
St. Louis to Memphis
From Texas up to Indiana, Chi-Town
K.C., to Alabama
L.A., New York niggas to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my niggas with Country
blunts in Savannah
Blow thirty mill I'm Hammer

I'm going down down your street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa
Listen to it
Light it up and a puff, pass it to me now

I'm down down baby your street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked to let it go
shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

Let's these cats to make these millions
So you niggas quit silly, mon
Kid than Billy, mon
Talking and I need it mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, off Remi, mon
to my Beemer, mon
Holla at Man
See me, mon, cheifin', deeper than any mon
Through Jennings mon, through back up to Kingsland
With nice niggas, shiest who snatch yo' life, niggas
Trife niggas who produce and sell the same beat twice,
Ice niggas, all over close to sober
From broke to having brokers: my price Range is
Now I'm knocking Jehovah; let me in now, let me in now
Gates, Donald Trump, let me in now
Spin now, I got to lend my friends now
We in now, Benz, Kenwood and 10"s now
I win now
Fucking lesbian now
Seeing now, through the pen I make my now

I'm going down down baby your street in a Rover
Street baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy what
Listen to it
it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

I'm going down down baby your street in a Rover
Street sweeper baby, ready to let it go
Shimmy cocoa what
to it pound
Light it up and a puff, pass it to me now