Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine

Snort snort snort the (x3)
Snort-y snort snort the

Drop the biggest bump I hit

Yo chop another kid

I wanna do it til my face off
Til my tongue's so that the taste fall off

I do
And boy I do it
Lie to my face and that mother fucker's

Cocaine
China bright, snow
to a rave
And steal a mother fucker's glow

Keep my right
Man these white lines
Make me out my mother fucking eyes tonight
So
Nose like a vac
Girls rub me down to get into my powder sack

On the power
So I to my health
Lift the off the mirror and I wink to myself

No needle in my
I got to
A bitch me is doing cocaine

Snort snort snort the (x3)
Snort-y snort the cocaine

Snort snort snort the (x3)
snort snort the cocaine

I like to do the
You'll never see me
Never buy, brokey-broke
me a dollar and I'll roll it up
For me

gonna sell and cut tonight
Uhhh
I'm gonna yell and fuck
Uhhh
I'm press my luck tonight
Uhh
Motha fuckas better tonight
Uhh
lines off my face with a bendy straw
Pick up my whole car in half with a saw
There ain't enough for me in this town
And once my dick gets hard it'll go down

A to the N to the DER to the SON
it comes to getting gacked we stay number one
While split a grab, we be sniffing a ton
And we never fucking stop until the bag is

I walk in the party my dick in my hand
And straight to the with my dick in my hand
You wanna step up I got the brick in my
Then your ass face down with my dick in my hand

A. I hit the yay all day
Went to your must stay all day
Hit you in the
Leave your face
Andersons give a what ya'll say.

Anderson looking for action
Dear God on the
Call the reaction

up
You learn how to act son
No go
You better hit the bud

A., but the girls call me Arny
Do more blows than the army
Made my in the hyrdogame
Now I all day on my hydroplane.

Tell me if your froze
Girls no clothes
Then face pushed in
For that that you stole

We cut your shit with ay jack so bump
And it sits a hundred grand out the back of my
When no radio play you can't fuck Philip A.
Andersons mother fucker till my day

you were horse faced, running
Tryin to get the hyped
We was in the
yack
Startin fights
Ohh
I hit the light I spin on your girl
Turn and do a line
And I spit on your

That's the sound of my
My grove takes my
To a live
sleep
All my dreams end in
Life in the fast lane got faster

What's your
Arny A., me Mr. What
Last to out
And the first to
And do?
Sell
Man, all the
The mother pipe,
arose me though

What's your
Denny A., soft soother the luga
Hit more keys than the ones on your
do?
Anything, anywhere, and place
You try to shake my hand I'll punch you in the

What's name?
Philip A., known as flay
Cuz I that coke up everyday
And do?
Drink, fuck, snort, and fight
Ya fuck with Phil ya gonna all night

What's ya
Anderson, the family's
The one you love, and hate and fear
And do?
Known to party every and day
Try to make us leave but we're gonna stay