Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Be Specific - Cool Whip

One time, one time, one
Styles different but let's be specific
One time, one time, one
Styles kinda different but be specific

is flavor right here, 60 minutes, y'all

You'se just wasn't for real, so here's the deal
No type remorse I pull skill, kill you and your fucking horse
I'm in the of musical moments lyrical guns bust
you trust and body clocks turn to dust
Explain and slain, you turn slave, like Batman

Running to bitch ass Batcave
Be aware you witness and turn like Burger maids
Got you while you're dreaming and Cool Whip seamen
Headaches are like earthquakes, you down
And out for you ladies, motherfucking crybaby

One time, one time, one
Styles kinda but let's be specific

Foot up [unverified] if you got work
We lying in sooken put you on back, sent you on your way
Yo, good looking, never the cap, the horns
In your Louis in
over from the fo'er wit the dress stower

Got the 80, oh don't think nickel want to roll up
Get motherfucking shit swoll up
Now it's to Queens to serve fiends
Making T's for enemies, my eyes on my

Sipping Hennessey wit my on some crime shit
One time me but never ever find shit
the everyday, get the loot then breeze
Still my goal is to leave out of state, keys

The nation, representation, I represent
Bulletproof, 3 and a quarter, rims and tint
Forever bent off the hen demon, is scheming
My crews mega wit more gun then Sega

Pick up the cellular, Capone-N-Noreaga
The nickel auto when I rip for dolo
Fuck one time, I'm bucking at the poo-poo
Mr Danny got me acting like

Squeeze macs state, [unverified] one in your tracks
I'm addicted to the CREAM, I cheese and stacks
So I'm a die trying wit AK's and

One time, one time, one
Styles kinda different but let's be

Yo, yea, yea, word up kid, word up, it, check it, yo

It's the key money, time to get the stacks and
Analyze papers, staying drape wit heavy
The has built, pouring armaretta's in milk
Rap skin kilt flex nothing but fly

For real, Shaolin, house of whylin', house
Peace to profiling on the island
the view, play the view, cash in my crew
If I shyest, watch the ice turn blue

But for now, the cow wit the know how
Chef be on the low down, chalk wit the White Owls
He, yo, who bless cassettes
Peace my niggaz, one love to Flex

I'm in the nigga knocking in sing-sing
Barefoot in draws from jacking nigga 'cuz you saw
99 ups, I'm fiending for the mic
I'm starting to bug the fuck out, I'm stomping on

feed me like an animal, my style is mad wild
Now back in population, I refuse to crack a
Ever since I blew trial, my is fucked up
Anybody say shit to me is getting up

dope dealers, pimps and big playas
Foxx got the black down to rhyme sayer
I'm born on crafty shank ripping skulls
mad niggaz to the blade is mad dull

One time, one time, one
Styles different but let's be specific