Luyện nghe bài hát Yellow Tape

please, x2
This like the whole entire world collapsed

[Hook: Lil
Uh, This that tape shit
keep running out of it
We just sold 8 bricks
We ain't out of it
This our fucking bitch
Run yo' ass up out of it
gun come with eight clips
'til I run out of it
Work, Work, Work, I got it (x3)
I got it (x2)

[Verse 1: Fat
This that yellow shit, me I'm 'bout to go ape shit
Got eight on eight molly's and they about to take eight trips
Dice game, eight trips, got a Houston Rocket from J
She get it poppin, I'm a send her shopping and that even my main bitch
Home invasions, live action, smoker Joe, I'm jacking
the dope had my dough, I'll be there, Five Jacksons
Sin City, K.O.D., Hundred all in one's
Versace jacket, Versace shoes, Versace shades, I got a son's
you the shit i'll pay your car note
Why you fucking with him? Even his car
We Balmain's down to the cargo's
Your so thirsty, Murcielago

Lil Wayne]

[Verse 2: Rocky]
me Joey I'm a bad ass, Harlem world like Baghdad
Come through with a black flag and Supreme Vans, the Half
on that Pad-ad, Fuck her with her fat ass
I get-gets my dick licked, my hit (That's trap trap)
What the fuck you mean, I be clean sipping lean
Wang, that's the fucking jeans, triple beam
When I the fiends, hit you with the beam chopper scream
Leave a nigga dead fucking the team, magazine
Choo-Choo that train go, drink slow, my gold
Soo-Woop or you True Blue, don't get your block yellow though
bricks get it shaved off
Yeen' Ho Yeen' know ain't know]
Range Rove or the roll, I shoot-shoot then change clothes

[Hook: Lil

[Verse 3: Montana]
You know we loaded them choppers by the Hundred boy
you talk about that work, you niggas unemployed
White work, I got it, work, I got it
Two chains, show titty ho, damn right I got it
Just copped about eight bricks, just copped eight whips
Copped work from Saint Nick, your whole stash like nicks
Smoke that loud and keep it quiet, let money talk
Get that brown bag and I skate off like I'm Hawk
Benz drop my top back, your bitch look, I slide
To the South and I pop that
She call you for that back (Haan)
South Bronx we got it, Joe we got it
Black no limit ho, damn right we 'bout it
boy (Joe Crack)

[Hook:Lil