Luyện nghe bài hát Old Friends

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

Aventador
Man I miss my old
a door, hit the floor
I for you boyfriend
You don't a fucking smoke
It be a war again
I numbers, big glocks
Shoot you in your

Ride my nigga to the
And I'll ride my nigga to the
And my flag hang on the
And my bitch flag hang on the
My cripping, cripping, cripping
She tripping, tripping, tripping
I can't to catch a opp slipping
If they on rush, she stripping

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

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

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

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

Why you pull me
'Cause you (What)
Why my sprung?
it's scratched up
Why you cut that off?
'Cause' it's whack
I don't like niggas stand behind my black border

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

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 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 smoke
It gone be a war
I numbers, big glocks
you in your organs