Luyện nghe bài hát Old Friends

Whip it again, whip it
My little nigga the paint
Whip it again, it again
My little shoot the paint
Old friend, old
Man, I miss my old
Old friend, old
Man, I my old friend

Aventador
Man I my old rims
Kick a door, hit the
I for you boyfriend
You want a fucking smoke
It be a war again
I numbers, big glocks
Shoot you in your

Ride my to the death
And I'll my nigga to the death
And my flag hang on the
And my flag hang on the left
My cripping, cripping, cripping
She tripping, tripping, tripping
I wait to catch a opp slipping
If shade on rush, she stripping

I got in the penitentiary
Nigga, cut your finger
He ain't no
If you know, I'll twist your finger (gang, gang)
All these rap niggas gay, I'ma go out like
All my start singing
Empty couple with the (gang, gang)
Nigga Just knowI'ma

Beat the like Floyd yeah
Beat the pussy like
i'm at X in Atlanta
it with Mr Rose
These niggas love to tell
He and I got drugs to sell
He these bitches love a player
He these bitches love to tell

Whip it again, it again
My little nigga the paint
it again, whip it again
My nigga shoot the paint
Old friend, old
Man, I my old friend
Old friend, old
Man, I miss my old

Lamborghini
Man I my old rims
Kick a door, hit the
I came for you
You don't a fucking smoke
It gone be a war
I tote numbers, big
Shoot you in your

Why you me over?
'Cause you (What)
Why my Auntie
'Cause it's up
Why you cut that off?
'Cause' it's whack
I don't like when niggas stand my black border

You wanna get hit with the Mac?
I just another flak (uh)
This my third year in
do another lap (Gang)
Donald fuckin' up everything
That nigga need to go get (Yeah)
Be out there in California
Mandatory years for a strap (for real)

it again, whip it again
My little nigga the paint
Whip it again, whip it
My little nigga shoot the
Old friend, old
Man, I my old friend
Old friend, old
Man, I my old friend

Lamborghini
Man I miss my old
a door, hit the floor
I came for you
You don't want a fucking
It be a war again
I tote numbers, big
Shoot you in organs