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 miss my old

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

my nigga to the death
And ride my nigga to the death
And my flag on the right
And my bitch flag hang on the
My bitch cripping, cripping,
She been tripping, tripping,
I can't to catch a opp slipping
If they shade on rush, she

I got niggas in the
Nigga, they'll cut your
He ain't no
If you don't know, twist your finger (gang, gang)
All rap niggas gay, I'ma go out like Drake
All my goons start
couple with the opps (gang, gang)
Nigga knowI'ma spike'em

Beat the pussy like Floyd
the pussy like Floyd
i'm at X Lounge in
Kick it Mr Rose
These redneck love to tell
He and I got drugs to sell
He knows these bitches love a
He knows these love to tell

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

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

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

You wanna get hit the Mac? Yeah
I just caught another (uh)
This my year going in
do another lap (Gang)
Donald Trump up everything
nigga need to go get slapped (Yeah)
Be careful out there in
Mandatory five years for a (for real)

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

Lamborghini
Man I miss my old
a door, hit the floor
I for you boyfriend
You want a fucking smoke
It be a war again
I tote numbers, big
you in your organs