Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey Eyes

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

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

1: French Montana]
Yo,
Ayy, hit the game, put the in it
Go, go on tap your veins, put the in it
I-I you by your head like an eagle did it
Shootout with the like Siegel did it
Middle of the streets like The 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 certain
Have your money right when the law
I seen my favorite turn to cornballs
The thing I did was let that pain hurt my feelings
(Turn the pain music)
Turn the music into millions,
Got jerked my first deal, and I 'em "Suck a dick"
Once I made my first mil', I them "Fuck a brick"
Brick, brick by brick, it's empire
L-l-lick by lick, gone a
Had to learn taxes, help you
If you don't own your masters, your turn to ashes
So hit the round table, 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 there's nothin' I do

[Verse 2: Montana]
said kill 'em with success, toe tag ya up
N-n-name a Hollywood I ain't rag up
P-p-promise, the pressure turn to
The karma turn to
If the told you eye to eye
Seeing dreams in a
The son of Pablo
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 power
From the hoodies to the Tom
Big up, f-for the up
They wanted me to
I copped the Bent' over
About to and pick your chick up
Gladiator music with Casino suits
Godfather trilogy, Al Pacino
that Benny Blanco 'fore he killed Carlito
This that Larry Davis before he caught that
Them calm streets, Teflon
In the jungle, you holdin' hands in Palm Beach
We was climbin' fences, we was benches
One time for my bitches, naked on the
European boots, suits
diamonds, my niggas shinin'
My Chinx son became my own son
The block I'm from, you need your own gun

[Verse 3:
Devil held me up, that I'd convert to God
Took my from the pavement and aimed it at the stars
Swag drippin' by the liter, ounce 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 from the ref and made my own calls
From the pens, got my homie on the phone
No work, goes under the mattress only
Hands clean, got some youngins that'll 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 me things, I know they're all lies
I'll fall, fall for you
And there's I can't do