Luyện nghe bài hát Black Bottles

Black bottles and the gold
Want the half or the whole
You goin' hard or goin' home?
You goin' or you ridin' chrome?

niggas wanna see you dead
'Cause them pussy niggas never see the
Black bottles and the gold
Ho my whole name (Rozay)
I got some niggas slide for me
In other words, there to die for me
Left for the styrofoam
My right hand keep Calico
I gave my shone a loan
That mouth made the honor roll
a cold world, meanin' no love
Down to do work, nigga, no
Just got me 2 birds ol' boy
I look out for ol' boy
Belaire, my
I ate your bitch out on the table

Black bottles and the gold
Want the or the whole thing?
You goin' or you're goin' home?
You goin' or you ridin' chrome?

Migos! Walkin' out the bando a 4-5
My mama me get money and stay alive (mama!)
I make the deal, I think he wearing a wire
Pitching hard ball and they hit it, call 'em McGwire
I'm up with Pele Migo, that's my ese
He ain't ever have a private jet, but on runways
My wrist whip the magic, Hardaway
3,000 birds in the air, I call it
I was nothin', turned into somethin', these bitches me
I came the bando, lot of bags, but no groceries
Pull up in the foreign, that's the where the motor be
Bottles in VIP, bring out the camera, Spike Lee

Black bottles and the chains
the half or the whole thing?
You goin' or you're goin' home?
You gold or you ridin' chrome?

32 bricks of gold, Malone
at my Breitling, it got VS-1 stones
Lately lot of you niggas been rockin'
Talkin' you on the block, Macaulay Culkin, home alone
Takin' a to go pick up that pack and we pull up in Bentleys (pullin' up)
Walkin' around with sack, no 6, nigga walking with a 50
It's gang, QC the label
fuck niggas get with it
my show, I'm on top of your ho, nigga autographin' bitches titties
Travelin' around the
I was told not to sell my
For the price of fame and fold
Had to behind the internet
A nigga chains, Debo
24k on my toes, my Maison Margiela's, they rose
and dabbin', I trap in the rain, sleet, or snow

Black bottles and the chains
the half or the whole thing?
You goin' hard or you're home?
You goin' gold or you ridin'

Drug deala, gotta the 9 milla
You scary just like "Thriller", about buyin' a buildin'
Finessin' the plug for the
I him over, no dribble
Sippin' Rose the day I had a court date
Tried to fuck lil mama, I don't like no foreplay
all that shit, I'll put a price all on your toupee
I hit him in the mouth, he he had a damn toothache
Both of you are too fake
They watchin' a nigga Blu-Ray
You talkin' 'bout that blow but you can't be in the kitchen
Whippin' up Alicia
You say that you got the big money, but really your is sesame seeds
I got this bitch named Valerie, she bring me bricks Sicily
My neck is flooded and my cup is mudded
The streets made me a villain, out that bowl, I made a

Black bottles and the gold
Want the half or the whole
You goin' hard or you're home?
You goin' gold or you ridin'

bottles and the gold chains
Wearin' from the cocaine
Boil kilo in the
'Nother drug on the car lot