Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey Eyes

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

[Verse 1: French
Yo,
Ayy, hit the game, put the in it
Go, go on tap veins, put the needle in it
I-I snatch you by head like an eagle did it
Shootout with the police Siegel did it
Middle of the streets like The did it
Can't be in it when you leave, or leave you in it
that's gold ain't wood and glue
I killers fold for certain killas
Have your money right when the law
I my favorite rappers turn to cornballs
The best thing I did was let that pain my feelings
(Turn the into music)
the music 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, it's empire
L-l-lick by lick, a sleepwire
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 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 lured me in with those eyes
You tell me things, I know all lies
I'll fall, I'll for you
And there's nothin' I do

[Verse 2: Montana]
said kill 'em with success, toe tag ya up
N-n-name a bitch I ain't rag up
P-p-promise, the turn to diamonds
The karma to commas
If the block you eye to eye
Seeing in a bottle
The son of Pablo
out to Cabo, D.C. with a model
This Tammy Miami, put her face on the white like Sosa
Come and get a up
I'm on the like the power forward
the hoodies to the Tom Ford
Big up, the stick up
wanted me to hiccup
I copped the over sticker
About to come and pick your up
Gladiator theme music Casino suits
Godfather trilogy, Al shootin'
This that Benny Blanco 'fore he Carlito
This that Larry Davis he caught that Rico
Them calm streets, fleek
In the jungle, you holdin' hands in Palm Beach
We was climbin' fences, we was playin'
One for my bitches, naked on the trenches
European boots, suits
African diamonds, my niggas
My Chinx son became my own son
The block I'm from, you need your 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 Mary Jane, pills, syrup, smoke, coughing
Ridin' on these that opposed it
Ballin', took the whistle the ref and made my own calls
From the pens, got my on the phone call
No work, goes under the mattress only
Hands clean, got some youngins back it for me
Really skatin' budget, conflict only
my vow to the game, boy, that's matrimony

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