Luyện nghe bài hát Moe Wings

Oh man, another one of
Ugh, one of these
Ugh, another one of
What? Another one of
Give it to 'em, another one of
Give it to 'em, another one of
it to 'em

[Hook:
I'm hot like moe
Don't thank me, more
Redbull, to grow wings
Get down for real, for (?)
I'm hot like moe
Don't me, more things
Redbull, about to wings
Get down for real, for (?)

Dudes is funny, look at who you move with
Yous a dummy, don't make me lose it
I stay on some bull, shit
Whichever ya mans you to, you next to a bitch
type of gat you got, mine bigger
You think what you want cause I'm nigga
pull it off unless you hit all the way
I get it for real, get it all day
on, hey
That's what you get down
Now I know, swear what a nigga sound like
We get like the rest of them cats
And what does it really mean to be the best of them
Sometimes I see but I really want to
Be careful you do cause it'll come back to haunt you
Real real
But it just birdman boy, it's (?)

[Hook:
I'm hot like moe
Don't thank me, things
Redbull, about to grow
Get down for real, for (?)
I'm hot like moe
Don't thank me, things
Redbull, about to grow
Get for real, that's for (?)

[Verse 2: Big
Hot a motherfucker, caliente
I'm a real nigga so I a wet K
Bricks on deck, an esse
Bloodline couldn't see me on best day
in the clip, let the tec spray
Menace to society, oh walk up
Poke your head and I roll up
Gotta it gangster, that's 500
I'm still this old money
I the tubes off, put the Vogues on it
weapon like Mel Gibson, man I stay stuntin'
(?) and you stay
Check my I bet it add up
I'm (?) like a Mack
Big Moeses get the up
(?) that's how you got passed up

[Hook:
I'm hot moe wings
Don't thank me, more
Redbull, to grow wings
Get down for real, for (?)
I'm hot moe wings
Don't thank me, things
Redbull, about to wings
Get down for real, for (?)

Just cause I my niggas
I shed my for my niggas
Holla where my
I'm right my niggas
cause I love my niggas
I shed my blood for my
Holla my niggas
I'm right my niggas

[Verse 3: Joe
When the come on it get darker every time
Spit tales about this life of crime
I come buzzin' leave a critical mess
How you talk tough wearin' a
I wake up stressed the best on the track with a dog
When I bite my teeth
But how you gon' see a livin' in the fog
I dealt with and rattlesnakes
I battle with
The Lord is great, the maze
Rebuke the devil in debates
I try to be cool and try to love
At the same I want Trump on his back with his face blown off

Just I love my niggas
I shed my blood for my
Holla my niggas
I'm right my niggas
Just I love my niggas
I shed my blood for my
where my niggas
I'm here my niggas