Luyện nghe bài hát Black Bottles

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

Pussy niggas see you dead
'Cause them pussy never see the bread
Black bottles and the chains
Ho swallowin' my whole (Rozay)
I got niggas that'll slide for me
In words, niggas there to die for me
hand for the styrofoam
My right hand this Calico
I my shone a student loan
That mouth made the honor roll
It's a cold world, meanin' no
Down to do work, nigga, no
Just got me 2 birds ol' boy
I always out for ol' boy
Belaire, my
I ate your bitch out on the dinner

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

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

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

32 bricks of gold, Karl
Lookin' at my Breitling, it got VS-1
Lately lot of you niggas been rhinestones
Talkin' 'bout you on the block, Macaulay Culkin, home
Takin' a trip to go pick up that pack and we pull up in (pullin' up)
Walkin' around with sack, no 6, nigga walking with a 50
Migo gang, QC the label
fuck better get with it
my show, I'm on top of your ho, nigga autographin' bitches titties
Travelin' the globe
I was not to sell my soul
For the of fame and never fold
Had to jump the internet
A nigga chains, Debo
24k on my toes, my Maison Margiela's, they gold
and dabbin', I trap in the rain, sleet, or snow

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

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

Black bottles and the gold
Want the half or the thing?
You goin' hard or you're goin'
You goin' gold or you chrome?

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