Luyện nghe bài hát Old Chanel

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

[Hook x8: Wiz
I rock old Chanel, old

(Pull up in a
Hills, smoking that weed)

[Verse 2: DZA]
I do 'Lo as
all this double RL and Rugby, ain't hard to tell
Polo Sport, nigga I'm on the (coasting)
No Karo, we cracked the
make sure the act is real
Don't the bud, the pack is real
Fans cause they lit us up
I'm high, don't give a fuck
I Usain Bolt through Denim &
I'm seasons ahead, you couldn't me if you tried
I run my lane so hard, my swell up
Continuous waves, word to my sea
'Lo bears, I got so
like I know Penny
Bombay, no
Keep in that old Chanelly
Keep her earrings flooded and her heavy
So when bitches come through with them fake Speedy she laughin'
up, like I came from the Aspens
DZA

[Verse 3: Wiz
That new BBC Barney's collab out
I ordered me one, lit one up and got happy as
out to the niggas swagging me up
Cause now you think I get this off the back of a truck
I got so of it
Flaunting - one of a kind custom shit
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 well
My outfit dope as
Trying to find out what I'm to the Grammy's
Put that down fool, don't try to Instagram me
ho shit

[Hook: Wiz