Luyện nghe bài hát Pure Cocaine

When your like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain,
Made a brick through a brick, ain't whip up
pure cocaine, yeah
From the streets, but I got a little
But I had to go coupe, no (Coupe, no brain)
worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my (Do my thing)

Bought her brand new shoes, told her kick
Don't too close, diamonds kickbox
Think red means goes so I stop
I they wish they could catch me, but keep wishin'
You think I done turned into a fiend for bitches
Tryna stuff as as I can in these britches
Made your bitch fuck on my friend, it's no
I never popped no Xan, I sip sizzurp
If I have to tell on the gang, I won't do it
If I put it on a song, I seen it or through it
I put it in my song, I know how the feds move
Scream free all of the but I ain't no FamGoon
Gave my ten bands, sent her to Cancún
Got the crowd goin' dumb but I no damn fool
If I in there and did it and made it, you can too
We done came a long way broke and sharing shoes

When your wrist this, you don't check the forecast
Every day gon' rain, yeah
a brick through a brick, ain't whip up shit
This cocaine, yeah
From the streets, but I got a sense
But I had to go coupe, no (Coupe, no brain)
Ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do I do
And I do my (Do my thing)
When your like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain,
a brick through a brick, ain't whip up shit
This cocaine, yeah
the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no (Coupe, no brain)
Ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do I do
And I do my (Do my thing)

Got a quarter million dollars in a bag
New Era, I'm a boy, no cap
I'm living my best for real
Just the dealership, no tag
If we opposite, it won't work, it last
Get an opposite off, toe tag
Ain't been in a month, got my ho mad
They need me in the trap but I go back
I jumped off the with a hundred dollar slab
I got M's in the bank, give a damn what they
vibe I ever shot my shot at, caught it
Everything you seen me riding in, bought it
Big dawg status, I gotta sell drugs
Put my into rap then I took off, yeah
New G-Wagon, no key, a push-start
I can hit the gas, it disappear

your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's rain, yeah
Made a brick through a brick, ain't whip up
This pure cocaine,
the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no (Coupe, no brain)
Ain't worried you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my (Do my thing)
When your wrist this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain,
Made a brick through a brick, whip up shit
This cocaine, yeah
From the streets, but I got a sense
But I had to go coupe, no (Coupe, no brain)
worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my (Do my thing)