Luyện nghe bài hát Ooooh

Hold up, hold up, hold up, up
Uh I told 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)

Doin' at 200, ooh
I'm on the dash, I'm on the highway,
Flying through hood, back ho
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, whoa

I crop taggy, poppin' tags
He swaggy and I'm
I drive the like Denali, no exaggeration
dancin' on my faces, on my preservation
Presidential
I just whipped the coupe, the Bentley I'm on a banshee
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, this Laura
Whippin' the hood I go wide
Hangin' out the like why why
Lettin' in off from the side
I whip the from the other side
I hit the like a homicide
Splash, splash, I the jeweller, "Bring everything"
My feet to the floor, I'm on

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 on these niggas, ooh
I'm counting cash on 'em, whoa
I'm smokin' 'dro, I'm lean, oh
I the bank, I blow the bank, wha

smashin', now
Future ride Coupe
Young Scooter ride coupe
We do the shit that do
street shit no rap, I'm worth a mil or two
Scooter flexin'
I pull up and you
Hit up
Yeah, a ice check
We don't rock gold
Real 'round my neck
Came up in the hole
out my dope bowl
150 In the lane
I'm smashing on you hoes
Black Amigo gang, we love to up
BM, FBG, we brothers
500 in my blunt, that's how I up
Blowin' fifty in the club when we 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 on these niggas, oh
I'm cash on 'em, whoa whoa
I'm smokin' 'dro, I'm lean, oh
I break the bank, I the bank, wha