Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Cool

Bass for your face, highs for your
Don't blink, Ink has arrived, all rise
Rudebwoys keep dem thing at your side, be
Muh'fuckers we up in here, we all live
I'm this Cohiba mami coolin' her heels
All she ever seem to do is play it f'real
She be pushin', pop vessel, and her is ill
But her hand, keep on the woodgrain wheel
But it's cool, we never slippin' when there's 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 poet at
We in the with the roof back, lettin' the breeze hit us
The bathrobe on with sweatpants and
Comin' to pay a visit to 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)
Stay cool ma (hey, hey)
(Stay cool motherfuckers y'all the rules)
(Hey, cool, stay cool)
There it is (Yeah hah hah, cool)

Hip-Hop my bitch, I got a few on the side
The stitched y'all I'm doin' my job
Go up enormous odds
Wouldn't break a sweat, money her bet
Funny son you threat, well I ain't yet
Twenty-fo'/sev' chillin', tougher than
From the block where the crooked killin' like a villain
Children, in the hood gettin' rocked by buildings
And brothers, 'cross the board gettin' by the millions
The stress, got me ignitin' the potent marijuana
Tryin' to play it cooler than a polar colony
You feel the music know I'm over probably
Pimpin on the same system that forever me
I got the soul of a young Sam when I spit
It make you want to make a new up
It's all to the good shorty 'gwan do that
It's not another system rockin steady as us
And it's

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

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

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