Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Winters

SB spy seven five jeans
5000 islands on my fuckin' wallet
I be man, I'm a island man
There ain't else by me, man
(Ha, ha)

I tell them on and go on to the ozone
I'm so gone, my blunt a prolong
I pro long and on to it like a trombone
I'm so blown and um, I got that cock
I don't need that bone

So on
You get the one with the on it
the one that goes dit

I'm so terrific I spit

Put my up in yo ass
Now I'm kickin' in yo
Now I'm at yo bitch

And she catch it her lip
Nah, she catch it with her
And since I'm the
She tried to catch it on her

I tell her, whoa, easy,
I'm king so she eat the baby, wait
Shit gets way crazier
We flip the bitch like she was in the
I fuckin' with the bitches with the stadium

That's no dome, bitch, go
Yeah, bitch, bitch
I spit the winters on my snow cone
nigga walkin' like he get his bowl on
Boss man, stro, pimp stro
I can let my money go when the wind

Then it come right back like a
And make them understand me like 10 fo
Niggas is simple like
I bet you understand me like 10 fo

Get ya top chopped and get low
Somethin' like my
with my friend's hoes
No, I mean my hoe's

Fuckin' all my hoe's
Takin' all my hoe's
That will make that spin
I tell young niggas, pimp or die

Won't get that Benz if they split them
Eyes dip 'em thighs, 'em ties and if you reach at
I, I don't preach, I screech and give you beef with them

Come to the beach and
I live where all the little fly
See baby, I'm so
All I need you to do is shut up and fry
(Ha, ha)

Yeah,
Me an' Mac is just two niggas the same hood
They all from the tree, cut from the same wool
I'm the young lion and he the young bull
Now slam me da
That pistol on my hip, now I hand in the pool

I had a Lammy in school, I it was diablo red
I'm T.I red, I'm T.I red, you D.I-ed because of what you
Chyee, I'm as an image
And I keep it like a mothafuckin' blemish
Two twins shrink me up like
I'm finished, I say Billion

When I'm finished they say, "Weezy, you it"
Hop on yo shit and say, "Weezy, you it"
So fly I got wings on me
A gun on me but I pop ya in ya stomach

Now I got yesterday's on me
Now was real rude, homie
And I smell like a plant
Young muthafucka, where that cheese at?