Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Cokeboy

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

(La musica de Fraud)

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

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

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

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

(La de Harry Fraud)

Could been a pilot, could have been a doctor
have been a pimp, could have 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 motherfuckerin boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy

Rallies on the roll, prezies never
Mommy, you ain't got to take a to hit the pole
Just bounce it up and down, spread it all
Hit the homies off, it all around
I'm talking about the money, I'm talking them m's
I'm about the rollie, 67 pins
Few homies me, couple in the Benz
Shawty said I'm foul, she I hit her friends
Rocks in bake pot, starting from a dope spot
Made my first couple hundred whipping on a top
Me and Frenchie, in that new Phantom
Comfy I'm at, but I could have been a, could have been a

Could have been a pilot, could been a doctor
have 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 wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy

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

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

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

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