Luyện nghe bài hát Old Chanel

[Verse 1: Wiz
Gold teeth and a
Camo shorts, socks and hoodies
Animal print Joyrich
Keep a Raw cone stuffed with
Eyes low as hell, I old Chanel
Smell the kush smoke on my
Jacuzzi bubbles on my link
Sipping champagne, marijuana
Every finger got a
You can tell just by our
Native print and pants, young Americana
Two Cs on my frame, eating pasta with my

x8: Wiz Khalifa]
I old Chanel, old Chanel

(Pull up in a
Beverly Hills, that weed)

[Verse 2: Smoke
I do 'Lo as
With all double RL and Rugby, ain't hard to tell
Polo Sport, I'm on the field (coasting)
No Karo, we the seal
Gotta sure the act is real
Don't fingerfuck the bud, the is real
Fans hyped cause lit us up
I'm high, don't really give a
I Bolt through Denim & Supply
I'm ahead, you couldn't catch me if you tried
I run my so hard, my feet swell up
Continuous waves, word to my sea
'Lo bears, I got so
like I know Penny
Bombay, no
Keep nelly in old Chanelly
Keep her flooded and her wrists heavy
So them bitches come through with them fake Speedy she laughin'
up, like I came from the Aspens
DZA

[Verse 3: Wiz
That new BBC collab came out
I ordered me one, lit one up and got as fuck
Shout out to the niggas me up
now you think I get this shit off the back of a truck
I got so of it
Flaunting pieces - one of a kind custom
on trips, I hope my luggage fit
You only it cause it got two Gs on it
My wife bag 6 G's and got them two C's on it
Plus, I'm smoking
My outfit dope as
Trying to out what I'm rocking to the Grammy's
Put that down fool, don't try to Instagram me
ho shit

[Hook: Wiz