Luyện nghe bài hát Minnesota (Remix)

[Hook: Lil
You 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
Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like
Cold like Minnesota, 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 can't take the
Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold 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 streets if you can't take the heat

[Verse1: Lil
Cause it get cold Minnesota, ridin' 'round on boulders
Money sittin' up, it sits way your shoulders
I was eatin' pork and rinds with a bitch from New York
I don't eat no and rinds but that bitch was mighty fine
I got gold all on my necklace, up my arms
Now my think I'm reckless, got guns under my mattress
I was juggin since a youngin', free my older cousin
He from Hamilton not D.C, I rock N.Bs I'm Gleetchie
phone banging off the walls, Gucci on my drawers
Why the fuck you in these if your scared of them four walls?
I was on your sister, she was callin' me her mister
She suck dick for a picture, Lil Yachty nice to meet you
I was juggin' off them stacks, up them racks
Almost had a sentence, but I beat it, shout out to Pat!
Pat, my lawyer, he got me off them chargers
8 stacks for boy, he took care of the boy

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

[Verse 2:
You need to stay up out streets if you can't take the heat
When they said LIl Yatchy hot I'm that's him or me
Wrists like Minnesota, trapping
Catching planes Bolden
She got the hot box, know its stolen
Large sizes, all of narcotics
Got a bankroll in big body
I my Motorola, I love my Motorola
I love my Motorola, I love my
12 they can't pull me over
Smoking that gas and odor
Cooking up then it over
You must've forgot it, we battle soldiers
Its cold but I got my off
Trap niggas can't off
Big of molly, golf ball
Big sack of molly, golf

[Verse 3: Skippa Da
I trap in like a viking
out the Skydweller it got good lighting
We made the dab and all of y'all
Two white bitches, both of 'em dikes
I make a 50 his acre
I was in the streets but I ain't have no
Me and Lil touch down at the safe house
Skippa Da Flippa, I will the rice out

4: Young Thug]
Cold Minnesota, racks on foul I told ya
I iced out my Rollie, then did the same damn for my brodies
All a trap spot beaming like a post
I could but the heat inside the kitchen baller
I could feel your 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 was
money talking, Charlie Sheen
I'm riding with the toolie
I got more diamonds than your
I make her come like a 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 ring but no wifey
She slurp on dick and I like it, like it
No game but she Nike
No Nike, she I do it
I eat bitch like a hot pocket
No Nike, she I do it

[Hook: Lil
Cold like Minnesota, like Minnesota
Cold 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 can't take the
Cause it get cold Minnesota, cold like Minnesota
Cold Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota