Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Winters

SB spy seven five jeans
5000 on my fuckin' wallet chain
I be man, I'm a island man
There nothin' else by me, man
(Ha, ha)

I them float on and go on to the ozone
I'm so gone, my like a prolong
I pro and hold on to it like a trombone
I'm so blown and um, I got cock back
I don't need thumb bone

So on
You get the one with the on it
That's the one that dit

I'm so terrific when I

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

And she it with her lip
Nah, she it with her mouth
And I'm the president
She to catch it on her blouse

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

That's no dome, bitch, go
Yeah, bi-bi-bi bitch,
I spit the hundred winters on my snow
Lil' walkin' like he get his bowl on
Boss man, pimp stro, stro
I can let my money go when the blow

Then it right back like a rental
And make them bitches me like 10 fo
Niggas is like instrumentals
I bet you understand me like 10 fo

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

Fuckin' all my friends
all my hoe's ends
That will that globe spin
I tell these young niggas, or die

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

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

Yeah,
Me an' Mac is just two niggas the same hood
They all from the same tree, cut the same wool
I'm just the young lion and he the young
Now slam me da
pistol on my hip, now I gotta 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 you said
Chyee, I'm as an image
And I keep it bumpin' a mothafuckin' blemish
Two twins shrink me up like
I'm finished, I say Billion

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

Now I got food on me
Now that was real rude,
And I smell a weed plant
Young Money muthafucka, where that at?