Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey Eyes

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

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

1: French Montana]
Yo,
Ayy, hit the game, put the in it
Go, go on tap veins, put the needle in it
I-I snatch you by your head an eagle did it
Shootout with the police Siegel did it
of the streets like The Beatles did it
Can't be in it when you leave, or they you in it
Ev-Everything that's ain't wood and glue
I seen killers fold for killas
your money right when 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 music into millions,
Got my first deal, and I told 'em "Suck a dick"
Once I made my first mil', I them "Fuck a brick"
Brick, by brick, 'til it's empire
by lick, gone a sleepwire
Had to learn taxes, help you
If you don't own your masters, your turn to ashes
So hit the table, count it all up
Or get the brown bag, 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 me in with those whiskey eyes
You tell me things, I know they're all
fall, I'll fall for you
And nothin' I can't do

[Verse 2: French
They said 'em with success, toe tag ya up
N-n-name a Hollywood I ain't rag up
P-p-promise, the pressure to diamonds
The karma to commas
If the block you eye to eye
Seeing in a bottle
The other son of
out to Cabo, D.C. with a model
This from Miami, put her face on the white like Sosa
Come and get a up
I'm on the post like the forward
From the hoodies to the Tom
Big up, the stick up
They wanted me to
I copped the Bent' over
About to come and pick chick up
Gladiator theme music Casino suits
trilogy, Al Pacino shootin'
This that Benny 'fore he killed Carlito
This that Larry Davis before he that Rico
Them streets, Teflon fleek
In the jungle, while you holdin' hands in Beach
We was climbin' fences, we was playin'
One time for my bitches, naked on the
European boots, European
diamonds, my niggas shinin'
My nigga son became my own son
The block where I'm from, you your own gun

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

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