Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey Eyes

[Intro:
We cannot deal anybody
(Rock party)
We cannot deal with what anybody is sayin'
I'm a coke boy
1, 2, 3
I'm a coke boy

You me in with those whiskey eyes
You tell me things, I they're all lies
I'll fall, fall for you
And there's nothin' I do

[Verse 1: Montana]
Yo,
Ayy, hit the game, put the in it
Go, go on tap your veins, put the in it
I-I snatch you by head like an eagle did it
Shootout with the police like did it
of the streets like The Beatles did it
Can't be in it when you leave, or leave you in it
Ev-Everything that's ain't wood and glue
I killers fold for certain killas
Have your money right the law costs
I seen my favorite rappers to cornballs
The best thing I did was let that pain my feelings
(Turn the pain music)
Turn the into millions, haaan
Got jerked my first deal, and I 'em "Suck a dick"
Once I my first mil', I told them "Fuck a brick"
Brick, brick by brick, 'til it's
L-l-lick by lick, gone a
Had to taxes, help you relax
If you own your masters, your classes turn to ashes
So hit the table, count it all up
Or get the bag, count it all up
the bad bitches, round 'em all up
Come the first, we can it all up
Millionaire bitches, hit the up
(International superstar)

You lured me in with those whiskey
You me things, I know they're all lies
fall, I'll fall for you
And there's nothin' I do

2: French Montana]
They kill 'em with success, toe tag ya up
N-n-name a Hollywood bitch I rag up
P-p-promise, the pressure to diamonds
The karma turn to
If the told you eye to eye
Seeing in a bottle
The other son of
Trips out to Cabo, D.C. with a
This Tammy from Miami, put her face on the white Sosa
and get a close up
I'm on the like the power forward
the hoodies to the Tom Ford
Big up, the stick up
They wanted me to
I copped the over sticker
About to come and pick chick up
Gladiator music with Casino suits
Godfather trilogy, Al shootin'
This that Benny Blanco he killed Carlito
This that Larry Davis before he caught Rico
Them streets, Teflon fleek
In the jungle, while you holdin' in Palm Beach
We was climbin' fences, we was benches
One time for my bitches, naked on the
boots, European suits
African diamonds, my shinin'
My nigga Chinx son my own son
The block where I'm from, you need own gun

3: Chinx]
Devil held me up, figured that I'd to God
Took my ground the pavement and aimed it at the stars
Swag drippin' by the liter, four ounce of
The ain't for the weak, go and play the church
Off the Jane, pills, syrup, thick smoke, coughing
Ridin' on suckas that opposed it
Ballin', took the whistle from the ref and my own calls
the pens, got my homie on the phone call
No work, money goes under the mattress
clean, got some youngins that'll back it for me
Really budget, conflict diamonds only
Made my vow to the game, boy, that's

You lured me in with those eyes
You me things, I know they're all lies
fall, I'll fall for you
And there's nothin' I do