Luyện nghe bài hát Both Eyes Closed

We got on da Track
top, wop
If Young don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you

Gucci Mane]
Cartier frames, call me four
Still can cook a deuce up with eyes closed
A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the and the pics I post
But it's a day outside today
Don't know car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes

[Verse 1: Mane]
I've got a chick so fine, a blind man see her
She runnin' through my mind, that's a idea
And I ain't Blake Griffin, I don't no Kia
If it ain't 10 mil, I sign no deal
I'm all about a check, fresh Nikes, do it
And I spy a that wanna scrape, get to it
Trap tutorial, ridin' down
From the bando to the Waldorf
If you don't like to see niggas shine, then close your eyes
I'll be on a private island, to violins
Autobiography, Gucci Mane the
And I'm the trap sponsor, Gucci the father
figure nigga just walked into Wal[?]
If you gettin' money then move out of Georgia
100 tapes and goin', go my discography
The freshest livin', go check your photography

[Chorus: Gucci
Cartier frames, call me eyes
Still can cook a deuce up with both eyes
A lot of still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the pics I post
But it's a day outside today
Don't know car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me 200 grand and count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed

2: 2 Chainz]
I just drove the Tesla with both eyes
Made a 100 on the one-eyed stove
Two-tone Wraith and a PP
Walked out of with the two-tone GG
Bulletproof [?] coke albino
Yeah, my sauce A1, no Fogo de
Makin' money in piles sellin' people the
Click the in the bio, I'm the illest that I know
I'm the [?]. all my cars got a title
Had to Roc just Tidal, sell a preacher the Bible
I'm a hustler for real, sell a hospital
Sell my cousin some Adderall 'cause he his finals
Tity Boi highness, make it through any crisis
All I do is straight, all the bullshit behind us
Got the Ye on the bracelet, got the Ye on the
Got the Ye on the watch, Ye to the

[Chorus: Mane]
frames, call me four eyes
Still can cook a deuce up with eyes closed
A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the I post
But a beautiful day outside today
know which car I'ma drive today
Promoter just me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed

[Verse 3: Young
Don't mean to brag and boast, but I be fresher than
Ran through my million playin' on the West Coast
Keep some pretty girls 'round me everywhere I go
We made it out the streets, pop a bottle, let's a toast
I run circles 'round scrap niggas with a
And she said "Let's make love", want me to with my eyes closed
But lil' mama so when she took her clothes off
I straight in it both eyes closed
(You're bruh)
Ha, wait a minute, I'm fresh as fuck, let me strike a
Hands down, iced up, white and gold
She walkin' 'round my penthouse in my robe
Since a juvenile I to the G code
Servin' out the but I never touched the stove
I told my bitch "You now, you ain't gotta work
Just keep it and let's go spend the mils"

Gucci Mane]
Cartier frames, call me eyes
can cook a deuce up with both eyes closed
A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the pics I
But it's a beautiful day today
Don't know which car drive today
Promoter just brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both closed