Luyện nghe bài hát Minnesota

You need to stay up out them streets if you can't the heat
You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the
Cause it get cold Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Cold like Minnesota, cold Minnesota
Need to stay up out them streets if you can't the heat
You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the
Cause it get like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Cold Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota
Need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the
You need to stay up out them if you can't take the heat

Cause it get cold like Minnesota, ridin' on boulders
sittin' up, it sits way above your shoulders
I was pork and rinds with a bitch from New York Times
I don't eat no pork and rinds but that was mighty fine
I got gold all on my necklace, up my arms
Now my mama I'm reckless, got guns under my mattress
I was juggin since a youngin', my older cousin Reesey
He Hamilton not D.C, I rock N.Bs like I'm Gleetchie
Flip phone banging off the walls, on my drawers
Why the fuck you in these streets if scared of them four walls?
I was strokin' on your sister, she was callin' me her
She suck dick for a picture, it's Lil Yachty to meet you
I was juggin' off stacks, countin' up them racks
Almost had a lifetime sentence, but I it, shout out to Pat!
Pat, my lawyer, he got me off them chargers
8 for that boy, he took care of the boy

Cold Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
like Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota
Need to stay up out them streets if you can't the heat
You need to stay up out them streets if you take the heat
it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Cold like Minnesota, it get cold like

You need to up out them streets if you can't take the heat
When said Lil Yachty hot I'm like that's him or me
Wrists Minnesota, trapping Coca-Cola
Catching Anquan Bolden
She got the hot box, that's its stolen
Large sizes, all of narcotics
Got a bankroll in that big
I love my Motorola, I love my
I my Motorola, I love my Motorola
Fuck 12 they can't pull me
Smoking gas and that odor
Cooking up flip it over
You must've forgot it, we it like soldiers
Its cold but I got my off
Trap niggas can't off
Big of molly, golf ball
Big sack of molly, ball
I trap in Minnesota like a
Flood out the Skydweller it got lighting
We the dab and all of y'all biting
Two thick white bitches, both of 'em
I make a 50 before his
I was in the streets but I ain't no cable
Me and Lil Yachty touch down at the safe
Skippa Da Flippa, I will bring the out
Cold Minnesota, racks on foul I told ya
I out my Rollie, then did the same damn thing for my brodies
All a nigga trap spot beaming a post
I could put the heat the kitchen like a baller
I feel your bitch head up like a lawyer
They don't know no sign
Big machine, big
I'm cooking bean on jelly
No need to smell it, all is
money talking, Charlie Sheen
I'm Ubers with the toolie
I got more diamonds your jeweler
I make her back like I'm Yu-Gi
If you ain't it now you knew it
I aim at her head a sniper rifle
She be my bitch if she diking diking
I bought her a but no wifey wifey
She slurp on that and I like it, like it
No candy she and Ike it
No Nike, she I do it
I eat that like a hot pocket
No Nike, she I do it
Cold Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Cold like Minnesota, it get cold Minnesota
Need to up out them streets if you can't take the heat
You to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat
Cause it get like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Cold Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota