Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Cokeboy

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

(La musica de Fraud)

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

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

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

(La musica de Fraud)

have been a pilot, could have been a doctor
Could have been a pimp, could have a mobster
Could have been a mack, could 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 motherfuckerin 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 it up and down, spread it all around
Hit the homies off, it all around
I'm talking about the money, I'm talking about m's
I'm talking 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, starting from a dope
Made my first couple hundred on a stove top
Me and Frenchie, in that new Phantom
Comfy where I'm at, but I could have been a, could been a

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

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

Could have been a pilot, could have a doctor
Could have been a pimp, have been a mobster
Could have been a mack, could have a dope boy
matter 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 coke boy

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