Luyện nghe bài hát Ooooh

Hold up, hold up, hold up, up
Uh I told that nigga, I get pop star
If she's fine I'm
Ooh, are spinning on a cop car
(Atlanta mo'fucker, Atlanta, nigga)
Uh (Yeah)

donuts at 200, ooh
I'm on the dash, I'm on the highway,
through hood, back ho whoah
Hangin' out the window, oh
I do the on these niggas, oh
I'm counting cash on 'em, whoa
I'm 'dro, I'm pourin' lean, oh
I the bank, I blow the bank, whoa

I crop them taggy, poppin'
He swaggy and I'm
I drive the Rover Denali, no exaggeration
Diamonds dancin' on my faces, on my
Presidential
I whipped the coupe, the Bentley like I'm on a banshee
a donut out of Magic, 360 man
I'm poppin' tags, I drop a cash, tote 'fetti, mayn
Freebandz nigga, known to get it, mayn
on my city, mane

Sippin' and, sippin' Laura
Whippin' the hood I go wide
out the window like why why
Lettin' in off from the other
I whip the whip the other side
I hit the scene like a
Splash, splash, I the jeweller, "Bring everything"
My to the floor, I'm on everything

donuts at 200, ooh
I'm on the dash, I'm on the highway,
through the hood, back ho ooh
Hangin' out the window, oh
I do the dash on niggas, ooh
I'm cash on 'em, whoa whoa
I'm 'dro, I'm pourin' lean, oh
I the bank, I blow the bank, wha

smashin', now
Future ride Bentley
Young Scooter ride Bentley
We do the shit that do
Real shit no rap, I'm worth a mil or two
always flexin'
I pull up and you
Hit up
Yeah, that's a ice
We rock fake gold
Real 'round my neck
up in the dope hole
Remix out my bowl
150 In the lane
I'm smashing on you hoes
Amigo gang, we love to count up
BM, FBG, we brothers
500 in my blunt, how I roll up
Blowin' in the club when we turn up (count on)

Doin' at 200, ooh
I'm on the dash, I'm on the highway,
Flying through the hood, ho ooh
Hangin' out the window, oh
I do the dash on niggas, oh
I'm counting on 'em, whoa whoa
I'm smokin' 'dro, I'm lean, oh
I the bank, I blow the bank, wha