Luyện nghe bài hát Walking Dead

[Hook: Warhol.ss & Famous
through the trenches
Money in my
30 in my
Hollows in rocket
till I'm weezin'
Ball out season
Count more than my
100k for
6k for my
My pockets empty
Lil boy, don't near me
Shooters, crazy, doin' hits out the Bentley
none' but wop
Dope in my
Write name on the Glock
We in your door, never talk to the cops

1: Warhol.ss]
These phony and fake
That boy gon' to the jakes
Eat all my shrimp the steak
Take all his food off his
These don't know the plot
up and pop out his top
Blowin' this dope out the
Run up slide and finish the lot

2: Famous Dex & Warhol.ss]
That boy don't want war
Tell me all is his fuss about
Them boys just snatched his
the man lackin' in the parking lot
40 on me it go
I fuck his in a room
Maserati it go
in the Chi, boy, I came from the zoo
They knew we came the zoo
30 on me, I aim it at you
on glue
My bitch Peru
Lackin', end up on the
Hit that boy with the
Diamonds on me cool
bitches in the pool
Hundred bitches in the
They sniffin' that coke, man thinkin' it's cool
They get so high, like the
Pickin' it up, I'm so
for some jewels
Bankroll my pocket, my shoes
I know this boy be me
so cold, I got AC, yeah

[Hook: Warhol.ss & Famous
through the trenches
Money in my
30 in my
Hollows in rocket
till I'm weezin'
Ball out season
Count than my teachers
for features
6k for my
My pockets never
Lil boy, come near me
Shooters, they crazy, doin' hits out the
none' but wop
Dope in my
Write your name on the
We kick in your door, never to the cops