Luyện nghe bài hát Tomahawk

Hundred cars got the city, yeah
Woo, yeah
Hey

down, tomahawk tops off
Hundred got the city blocked off
Try and catch me slippin', but I never
Pocket poppin'
We let 'em off, yeah
Drop down, tomahawk off
Hundred cars got the city off
Try and catch me slippin', but I fall
Pocket rockets, we could let 'em off,

You don't no war
Boy you get
Talk that shit like 50 but I hit like
Niggas up in
I just feel the
hoodie, grim reaper
Watch me the noise
Panic view, and that painted blue
the button
See the sport and baby zoomin'
Addin' to fuel, man, they just live illusions
ain't get no bread, dog
They can't no gluten
Me no me no cap, boy
Tryna get like me and said back, boy
Hundred of them, hundred of
Money MJ the way that it spin
Swear that these niggas want me to win
Feel like season, I'm huntin' again

Drop down, tops off (Yeah)
Hundred got the city blocked off (Yeah)
Try and catch me slippin', but I fall (Yeah)
Pocket poppin', we could let 'em off (Yeah)
Drop down, tops off (Yeah)
Hundred cars got the city off (Yeah)
Try and catch me slippin', but I fall (Yeah)
Pocket rockets, we let 'em off (Yeah)

I don't know the
Fuck you put in shit man
I to God this some
other outer space
I'm high,
Man I'm land this motherfucker
Boy I'm as fuck
I know they you rocket ship
And all shit, but, whoo

with that resurrect, you niggas overslept
Way that I regulate, feel I never left
LA I represent, that bag
Ooh, the medicine
Baby don't wanna smoke
for snow, mountain like Everest
Switchin' the tone, swear that they
somethin' fake 'cause I never been
I you talkin', if it's a problem
Know that me, you won't settle it
Livin' the of an icon
in this bitch like a giant
Ball like I ain't got no
Diggin' a hole you can't out
Cash, these is hypebeasts
They only on IG
My was never a sidepiece (No)
Got her the 'Rari and
Hit the button, the dash lift (Smashin')
Roll me up so I don't this

Drop down, tomahawk off (Yeah)
Hundred cars got the city off (Yeah)
Try and catch me slippin', but I fall (Yeah)
Pocket rockets poppin', we let 'em off (Yeah)
Drop down, tomahawk off (Yeah)
Hundred cars got the city off (Yeah)
Try and catch me slippin', but I never (Yeah)
Pocket rockets, we let 'em off (Yeah)