Luyện nghe bài hát Ooooh

Hold up, hold up, up, hold up
Uh I that nigga, I get that pop star
If fine I'm fine
Ooh, there are 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,
Flying hood, back ho whoah
out the window, sprayin' oh
I do the dash on niggas, oh
I'm counting cash on 'em, whoa
I'm smokin' 'dro, I'm lean, oh
I break the bank, I the bank, whoa

I crop them taggy, poppin'
He and I'm flashy
I the Rover like Denali, no exaggeration
dancin' on my faces, on my preservation
Presidential
I just whipped the coupe, the Bentley like I'm on a
Doin' a out of Magic, 360 man
I'm tags, I drop a lil' cash, tote 'fetti, mayn
nigga, known to fuckin' get it, mayn
That's on my city,

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

Doin' 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 on these niggas, ooh
I'm cash on 'em, whoa whoa
I'm 'dro, I'm pourin' lean, oh
I break the bank, I the bank, wha

smashin', now
Future ride Bentley
Young ride Bentley coupe
We do the shit that do
Real street shit no rap, I'm a mil or two
Scooter flexin'
I up and embarrass you
Hit up
Yeah, that's a ice
We don't fake gold
Real diamonds 'round my
Came up in the dope
out my dope bowl
150 In the fast
I'm on you broke hoes
Amigo gang, we love to count up
BM, FBG, we blood
500 in my blunt, that's how I up
Blowin' fifty in the 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
out the window, spraying oh
I do the on these niggas, oh
I'm counting cash on 'em, whoa
I'm 'dro, I'm pourin' lean, oh
I break the bank, I the bank, wha