Luyện nghe bài hát Walking Dead

[Hook: Warhol.ss & Dex]
Walking through the
in my britches
30 in my
Hollows in this
Smokin' till I'm
Ball out every
Count more my teachers
100k for
6k for my
My never empty
Lil boy, don't come me
Shooters, they crazy, doin' hits out the
none' but wop
Dope in my
Write your on the Glock
We in your door, never talk to the cops

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

[Verse 2: Dex & Warhol.ss]
That lil' boy want war
Tell me what all is his about
Them boys just his chain
the man lackin' in the parking lot
40 on me it go
I his bitch in a room
Maserati it go
Born in the Chi, boy, I from the zoo
They we came from the zoo
30 on me, I aim it at you
on glue
My bitch from
Lackin', end up on the
Hit that boy with the
Diamonds on me cool
Hundred in the pool
Hundred bitches in the
sniffin' that coke, man they thinkin' it's cool
They get so high, like the
it up, I'm so rude
Twenty-five for jewels
Bankroll my pocket, my shoes
I know this boy be me
Diamonds so cold, I got AC,

[Hook: Warhol.ss & Famous
Walking the trenches
Money in my
30 in my
Hollows in this
Smokin' till I'm
out every season
Count than my teachers
for features
6k for my
My never empty
Lil boy, come near me
Shooters, crazy, doin' hits out the Bentley
Sippin' but wop
in my sock
Write your name on the
We in your door, never talk to the cops