Luyện nghe bài hát Zombamafoo

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi
Chopper on me and you know bitch folded
on me and you know that bitch loaded
Living my life like everything golden
I say that, I'm talking 'bout the Rollie
Nigga talk shit, put a in him slowly
I bag his bitch, fuck on that bitch slowly
Said you money, then you gotta show me
Know I'm a VLONE thug, bitch, I'm so
it out, diamonds shine in the dark
Water ring look like
Fuck her once, her heart
Skate on that girl my name Tony Hawk
Had the swag from the start, had the in my car
Duck, I aim with the
Berg, so cold my watch made me cough
I ain't never a loss, keep it a hundred, of course
I pulled out Lamb, no Honda Accord
I'll fuck your and then I'll hit record
I took the Xan and then I'll hit the
Walk on the dead, bitch, I on the corpse
Counting the bands, but mentioning Forbes
It like just yesterday, I was poor
up, I'm swagging in Christian Dior

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

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

Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I'm like I was Zoboomafoo
Got lions and on my Gucci shoes
Poured up a deuce, I rolled up a 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 pull up,
I'm smoking that platinum cookies, the best
I got the juice, I up that Hitech
Four pockets full, looking like thigh
Talking that gangsta shit, no, you ain't 'bout Hoodrich
I keep the strap in my bag
Fuck on your bitch, her back, I'm through with that
Filthy rich like the sewer, don't hang no rats
Designer my fashion, I'm sipping Act