Luyện nghe bài hát Zombamafoo

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi
Chopper on me and you know bitch folded
Pistol on me and you that bitch loaded
Living my just like everything golden
When I say that, I'm 'bout the Rollie
talk shit, put a hole in him slowly
Then I bag his bitch, fuck on that bitch
Said you getting money, then you gotta me
Know I'm a thug, bitch, I'm so lonely
Check it out, diamonds in the dark
Water ring look like
Fuck her once, break her
Skate on girl like my name Tony Hawk
Had the from the start, had the shit in my car
Duck, I aim the Moss-
Berg, so cold that my made me cough
I ain't never took a loss, keep it a hundred, of
I pulled out that Lamb, no Honda
I'll fuck your bitch and I'll hit record
I took the Xan and I'll hit the snore
Walk on the dead, bitch, I on the corpse
the bands, but y'all mentioning Forbes
It like just yesterday, I was poor
Wake up, I'm swagging in Christian

Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I'm dressing I was Zoboomafoo
Got lions and snakes on my shoes
Poured up a deuce, I up a blunt or two
Your bitch wanna fuck when she through
Sensei up bricks, I do kung-fu
aim when shooting, I'm hunting you
Caught a from my ice, ah-choo
All black Ghost up, peek-a-boo
I'm that platinum cookies, that's the best
I got the juice, I pour up Hitech
Four pockets full, looking like thigh
Talking that gangsta shit, no, you ain't 'bout that
I keep the in my Louie bag
Fuck on your bitch, give her back, I'm through that
Filthy rich like the sewer, don't hang with no
Designer my fashion, I'm still Act

[Verse 2: Hoodrich Juan]
I got them cookies, they fresh out the
Juuging and packing, I'm making shit
in the 20, I like my shit muddy
Fuck on that hoe, then I call up her
Rich status, I keep the strap on me
My red bottoms from the hair of a pony
My young murking, they scared to be opponents
Talking that fuck shit, we pulling up on it
pint don't come sealed, nigga, I don't want it
I trap out the bando, nigga, like it's
HoodWolf, leave me with the dragon in the
I serve a nigga a bale of the onions
Better go ask your bitch, I've getting money
Candler Road nigga, you can serve [?]
I meet the plug way out in Conyers
I got the paper like folder
Buy the work, no
Real street nigga, I ain't no dummies
Can't get it the way we trying, nigga, die
I can seen a nigga acting me, stop lying
I'm Pablo the Plug, you sold a dime
I'm in the concrete jungle with the
I the pints, nigga, I don't buy lines
When I get bricks, yeah, I'm paying for
360 ring, why the fuck would I

[Chorus: Hoodrich Juan]
I'm like I was Zoboomafoo
Got lions and snakes on my Gucci
Poured up a deuce, I rolled up a or two
Your bitch wanna fuck she come through
Sensei up bricks, I do kung-fu
aim when shooting, I'm hunting you
Caught a cold my ice, ah-choo
All black Ghost up, peek-a-boo
I'm smoking that platinum cookies, that's the
I got the juice, I pour up Hitech
pockets full, looking like thigh pads
Talking that gangsta shit, no, you ain't that Hoodrich
I the strap in my Louie bag
on your bitch, give her back, I'm through with that
Filthy like the sewer, don't hang with no rats
Designer my fashion, I'm still Act