Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey Eyes

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

You me in with those whiskey eyes
You me things, I know 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
Middle of the streets The Beatles did it
Can't be in it you leave, or they leave you in it
Ev-Everything gold ain't wood and glue
I killers fold for certain killas
your money right when the law costs
I seen my favorite turn to cornballs
The best thing I did was let that hurt my feelings
(Turn the into music)
Turn the into millions, haaan
Got my first deal, and I told 'em "Suck a dick"
I made my first mil', I told them "Fuck a brick"
Brick, brick by brick, 'til empire
L-l-lick by lick, a sleepwire
Had to taxes, help you relax
If you don't own your masters, classes turn to ashes
So hit the round table, 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
bitches, hit the mall up
(International superstar)

You lured me in with those eyes
You tell me things, I know they're all
I'll fall, 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 turn to diamonds
The karma turn to
If the told you eye to eye
Seeing in a bottle
The son of Pablo
Trips out to Cabo, D.C. with a
This from Miami, put her face on the white like Sosa
Come and get a up
I'm on the post like the power
From the to the Tom Ford
Big up, the stick up
They me to hiccup
I the Bent' over sticker
About to come and pick chick up
Gladiator theme music with suits
Godfather trilogy, Al shootin'
This Benny Blanco 'fore he killed Carlito
This that Larry Davis before he that Rico
calm streets, Teflon fleek
In the jungle, while you holdin' in Palm Beach
We was climbin' fences, we was benches
One time for my bitches, on the trenches
European boots, European
diamonds, my niggas shinin'
My nigga Chinx son my own son
The where I'm from, you need your own gun

[Verse 3:
Devil me up, figured that I'd convert to God
Took my ground from the pavement and it at the stars
Swag drippin' by the liter, four of purp'
The game ain't for the weak, go and the church
Off the Mary Jane, pills, syrup, smoke, coughing
Ridin' on these suckas that it
Ballin', took the whistle the ref and made my own calls
From the pens, got my homie on the phone
No work, money under the mattress only
clean, got some youngins that'll back it for me
Really skatin' budget, conflict diamonds
Made my vow to the game, boy, that's

You lured me in with those eyes
You tell me things, I know all lies
I'll fall, fall for you
And nothin' I can't do