Luyện nghe bài hát Kung Fu

[Hook 1:
Hey and 'bout that boy they 'bout to her day
Over that girl they about to it
That we fuck her 'til it's good
I got my customers in the hood
I got my customers in the hood

[Verse 1: T]
The dope game is my
Welcome to the wild of snort
They quoting a kilo
Nah, they wasn't me though
Niggas pushing thirty with thirty thousand
Without thousand dollars, don't even deserve to speak, nigga
Counter clockwise my wrist go, counter clockwise my go

[Hook 2:
They know I got that wrist craft
I had a ballerina on her tippy toes
And when I cut my dope I'm on my tippy toes
Better put work inside the pot
Cook, cook, cook, it up
Whip it up, it up
Whip it up, it up
Whip it up, it up
it up, whip it, whip it

[Verse 2: T]
It all from my wrist
Woo, I kept it snowing the blitz
God, cross promoting in the fashion
Shit I got selling bricks
Rolled to the wrist flow, poppin' Crisco
We was Macklemore, cooked it in the Klitschko
clockwise my wrist go, counter clockwise my wrist go

[Hook 3:
Hey and 'bout boy they 'bout to doubt her day
Over that girl about to doubt it
That we fuck her 'til it's good
I got my customers in the hood
I got my customers in the hood
They know I got that wrist covered
I had a standing on her tippy toes
And when I cut my dope I'm on my tippy toes
put that work inside the pot

Cook, cook, cook, it up
Whip it up, it up
Whip it up, it up
Whip it up, it up
it up, whip it, whip it

[Outro:
Whip it up, it up
it up, whip it up
Whip it up, it up
it up, whip it, whip it