Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

Ten to the ground

Let's get the proceeding this evening
No I'm a king, no leaning
I got a better way to fight demons
Fuck do you know 'bout my pain?
Let's get the proceedings this evening
No I'm a king, no leaning
I got a way to fight them demons
Fuck do you know 'bout my

If I quote it nigga, I wrote it
Six shots, I'll erode a nigga
Pop another and I'm reloaded nigga
no way around it, I'm the coldest nigga
Do a nigga life's a coal, my nigga
Get you cleaned up then I you nigga
out to the haters who promote a nigga
Flow hot, cold, I'm bipolar nigga
But I don't like to talk about a Rover
this shit a hundred, I just sold it nigga
Tired of police looking at me I stole it nigga
just gonna cop a lil Corolla nigga
Don't need a rollie on to know I'm older nigga
Dreamville going way up a floater nigga
Couple hands out I owe them niggas
Where was you when the Civic was getting towed my
No in the grass cause I mowed it nigga

Fuck do you know 'bout my
(Right let me get that there)
Fuck do you know 'bout my

(If you really believe it, talk about it
You heard what happens when you talk about it
Niggas lookin' at you funny when start to doubt it
up your energy when you start to doubt it too)
Rollercoaster
(Start to it too)
How do it cost?
(Start to it)
If I take a ride, fuck get lost
(Shoutout my Ib)
Rollercoaster ride, how do it cost?
(El and shit)
(He me to talk my shit for y'all)
If I take a ride, around get lost

Cole you should stay off this dick
I sold out the Garden, I should play for the
a couple minutes and I sold out staples
A nigga getting like an old ass Laker
But I ain't coming to talk about all paper
That's they talk about when they ain't got shit to say
Can't understand why niggas got shit to do
You know the saying, shit nigga, different day
I never that, no way
Cause on the same day a nigga doing shit
Spit different flows hit different
Let my Brixton feed me fish and chips
Why I do a lot of I'm the shit, that's it
Got suicidal doors, I just my wrists
Never stingy the hoes word to Cliff and Chris
So if I six bitches I got six assists nigga
The flow sick as shit, catch ebola if you bit shit
I never take, I invent the then flip the shit
Then lick the shit, and bit the shit back twice, I'm nice, woo
What's the
Cole keeps like a Mustard jam
Got a middle for Uncle Sam
I done paid so much taxes I can fund
But instead they make a young fund the man
man that keep a young nigga under, damn
I cocked back nigga and my gun don't jam
On a scale from one to ten I'm a hundred

It's fuckin' world nigga
Dreamville in this motherfucker, Top in this motherfucker
"When you and K. Dot dropping?"
Bitch never, they can't handle two Black niggas this
But this February, bet get scary when I fuck around and drop