Luyện nghe bài hát (hot Shit) Country Grammar

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

You can find me in St. Louis rolling on
Smoking on dubs in clubs, blowing up Cocoa Puffs
bub, getting perved and getting dubbed
Daps and hugs, mean 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 end up hanging
I hang with Hannibal Lector, hot
So feel me when I it
Sing it
I'm from the Lou and I'm
Run a for the cause
I'm righteous the law
my style's raw
I'm Born to Mack like Todd
Forget the fame and the
me D's with a rubber hammer
My grammar be's
Gin, and chronic
Fuck Bionic, ironic
Slamming niggas like
til the day I die
I run more game than the and Sonics

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

Who say boys can't be wild niggas
Loud niggas, O.K. niggas
Foul niggas, running the club and busting the nigga
How nigga, ask me again and it's going down
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 come out to now
Hey I'm, to cut you up any day now
by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay high
May I answer your Third like A.I
Say hi, to my niggas in the slamma
St. Louis to Memphis
From Texas up to Indiana, Chi-Town
K.C., Motown to
L.A., New York niggas to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my with Country Grammar
blunts in Savannah
Blow thirty mill I'm Hammer

I'm going down down baby street in a Range 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

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

Let's show these cats to make millions
So you niggas acting silly, mon
Kid than Billy, mon
really and I need it mon
Flows, I 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
to my Beemer, mon
Holla at Man
See me, mon, cheifin', rollin deeper any mon
Through mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
With nice niggas, shiest niggas who snatch yo' life,
Trife niggas who produce and sell the beat twice, nigga
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 money to 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 cocoa
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
Street sweeper baby, ready to let it go
shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
it up and take a puff, pass it to me now