Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Cool

Bass for face, highs for your eyes
Don't blink, Black Ink has arrived, all
Rudebwoys keep dem thing at side, be alright
Philly we up in here, we all live
I'm puffin Cohiba mami coolin' her heels
All she ever seem to do is play it cool
She be pushin', pop vessel, and her is ill
But her hand, keep slippin on the wheel
But it's cool, we never slippin' there's moves to make
when what we talkin' ain't ya usual cake
I pump for y'all bathin' apes, to get charged
Nah, I'm not a dealer, I'm a at large
We in the wind the roof back, lettin' the breeze hit us
The bathrobe on with sweatpants and
to pay a visit to whoever on the hit list
Some of y'all been tryin' for years, never get this fool

Check it out (stay cool) stay daddy (stay cool)
cool ma (hey, hey) c'mon
(Stay cool motherfuckers y'all the rules)
(Hey, stay cool, cool)
There it is (Yeah hah hah, cool)

my main bitch, I got a few on the side
The game stitched I'm doin' my job
Go up against odds
Wouldn't break a sweat, make her bet
Funny son you threat, I ain't shakin' yet
Twenty-fo'/sev' chillin', tougher penicillin
From the block the crooked cops killin' like a villain
Children, in the hood rocked by they buildings
And brothers, the board gettin' knocked by the millions
The stress, got me ignitin' the marijuana leaf
to play it cooler than a polar bear colony
You feel the music know I'm there probably
Pimpin on the same that forever shorted me
I got the soul of a young Sam Cooke when I
It make you want to make a new up
It's all to the shorty 'gwan do that stuff
It's not another sound system steady as us
And it's

(Stay cool) yeah (stay cool) cool ha
(Hey, hey) check it out, and
(Stay cool y'all know the rules) yeah
(Hey, cool, stay cool)
(Yeah hah hah, cool)

Yeah, I'm crusin' in my vehicle, the chase harass me
They never ride past me, really comin' at me right
They want to know where the drugs and cash be
Probably to get me to run, so they can blast me
Just, blast me in your box, play my
I know crowded at the top, cause I'm on the tip
And that's as high up at the top, as a brother get
And how I do it a lot of muh'fuckers upset
But it's fine, re-gizzlin' I'm back for
In case y'all tired of the same ol' shine
And I'm calm, calculated and perfectly
The way I'm operatin' is a surgery of rhyme
It's not a thang when I the gradient lens frames
I'm cooler than Clyde Stubblefield, for James
Hip-Hop is out of Hustleville, for change
I exercise 'til a muscle build, breakin' the
And I'm

(Stay cool) (stay cool) (hey, hey)
(Stay motherfuckers y'all know the rules)
(Hey, cool, stay cool)
(Yeah hah hah, cool)