Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey Eyes

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

You lured me in with whiskey eyes
You tell me things, I know they're all
I'll fall, I'll for you
And there's I can't 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 the police like Siegel did it
of the streets like The Beatles did it
Can't be in it you leave, or they leave you in it
Ev-Everything that's gold ain't and glue
I seen killers for certain killas
Have your right when the law costs
I seen my favorite rappers to cornballs
The thing I did was let that pain hurt my feelings
(Turn the pain music)
Turn the music millions, haaan
Got jerked my deal, and I told 'em "Suck a dick"
Once I made my first mil', I told "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 lured me in with those eyes
You tell me things, I know all lies
I'll fall, I'll for you
And nothin' I can't do

[Verse 2: Montana]
said 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 turn to commas
If the told you eye to eye
Seeing dreams in a
The other son of
Trips out to Cabo, D.C. a model
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
wanted me to hiccup
I copped the Bent' sticker
to come and pick your chick up
Gladiator theme music Casino suits
Godfather trilogy, Al shootin'
This that Benny 'fore he killed Carlito
This that Larry Davis he caught that Rico
Them streets, Teflon fleek
In the jungle, while you hands in Palm Beach
We was fences, we was playin' benches
One time for my bitches, on the trenches
European boots, suits
diamonds, my niggas shinin'
My nigga son became my own son
The block where I'm from, you your own gun

[Verse 3:
Devil me up, figured that I'd convert to God
Took my from 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, thick smoke,
Ridin' on these that 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 goes under the mattress
Hands clean, got youngins that'll back it for me
Really skatin' budget, conflict only
Made my vow to the game, boy, matrimony

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