Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Cokeboy

Nigga up in the spot
Wearing that shit Jesus used to wear (Egyptian cloths)
The other nigga talking fly shit

(La de Harry Fraud)

Could have been a pilot, could been a doctor
Could have been a pimp, could have been a
Could have a mack, could have been a dope boy
Homie of fact, I'm a motherfuckerin' coke boy

You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy

Hey yo Chinx, pull shit back man
ain't ready for that shit
Harry Fraud you a problem boy, damn

Nigga walk up in the
Wearing that same shit Jesus used to (Egyptian cloths)
The other nigga talking that fly

(La musica de Fraud)

Could have been a pilot, could been a doctor
Could have been a pimp, could have a mobster
have been a mack, could have been a dope boy
Homie matter of fact, I'm a motherfuckerin' boy

You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy

on the roll, prezies never fold
Mommy, you ain't got to a vote to hit the pole
Just bounce it up and down, spread it all
Hit the off, pass it all around
I'm talking about the money, I'm talking about m's
I'm about the rollie, 67 pins
Few with me, couple in the Benz
said I'm foul, she heard I hit her friends
Rocks in your bake pot, from a dope spot
Made my first couple hundred on a stove top
Me and Frenchie, in new ghost Phantom
Comfy where I'm at, but I could have a, could have been a

have been a pilot, could have been a doctor
Could been a pimp, could have been a mobster
Could have been a mack, could been a dope boy
Homie matter of fact, I'm a coke boy

You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy

Any time, bands in your grill
Ten down, both hands on the feel
Probably on a molly, on some syrup
They I'm putting off, on the bleachers hoes cheer us
on my back, lames in the wind
Coupe like a shark, you lames see the fin
Treadin' up-shore, these hoes won't
My wrists be the bait, the getting in
Knocked out her tube sock, gave the whole whops'
Shine on the like your head when the roof drop
A bum then, and you're a bum now
Always been a clown, but you could have been a, have been a

Could have been a pilot, could have been a
Could have been a pimp, could been a mobster
Could have a mack, could have been a dope boy
matter of fact, I'm a motherfuckerin' coke boy

You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy

Go ahead, baby, go ahead,
Go ahead, baby, go ahead,