Luyện nghe bài hát Kung Fu

[Hook 1:
Hey and that boy they 'bout to doubt her day
Over that girl they 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

[Verse 1: T]
The dope is my sport
to the wild world of snort
They thirty-six a kilo
Nah, they 36'ing me though
Niggas pushing thirty with thirty thousand
Without thirty thousand dollars, even deserve to speak, nigga
Counter clockwise my go, counter clockwise my wrist go

2: Future]
They I got that wrist craft covered
I had a ballerina standing on her tippy
And when I cut my dope I'm standing on my tippy
put that work inside the pot
Cook, cook, cook, it up
it up, whip it up
Whip it up, it up
it up, whip it up
Whip it up, it, whip it

[Verse 2: T]
It all started from my
Woo, I it snowing through the blitz
God, cross in the fashion world
I got Adidas selling bricks
Rolled to the wrist flow, poppin' like
We was buying Macklemore, it in the Klitschko
Counter clockwise my go, counter clockwise my wrist go

3: Future]
Hey and that boy they 'bout to doubt her day
Over that girl they about to it
we fuck her 'til it's good good
I got my in the hood hood
I got my customers in the hood
They know I got that craft covered
I had a standing on her tippy toes
And when I cut my dope I'm standing on my toes
Better put that 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:
it up, whip it up
Whip it up, it up
Whip it up, it up
it up, whip it, whip it