Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine

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

Drop the bump I ever hit

Yo fucking chop kid

I wanna do it til my falls off
Til my tongue's so numb the taste fall off

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

cocaine
China bright, snow
to a rave
And a mother fucker's glow light

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

On the track
So I to my health
Lift the rail off the mirror and I to myself

No in my vein
I got to
A like me is doing cocaine

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

Snort snort the cocaine (x3)
snort snort the cocaine

I like to do the
You'll see me smokey-smoke
Never buy, already
Pass me a dollar and I'll it up
For me

Were gonna and cut tonight
Uhhh
I'm gonna yell and tonight
Uhhh
I'm gonna press my tonight
Uhh
Motha better duck tonight
Uhh
Doing off my face with a bendy straw
Pick up my whole car in half with a saw
There ain't enough room for me in town
And once my gets hard it'll never go down

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

I walk in the party with my dick in my
And straight to the bathroom with my dick in my
You wanna up I got the brick in my hand
Then leave 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 face ug-lay
Andersons a fuck what ya'll say.

Anderson looking for action
Dear God on the
Call the chain

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

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

Tell me if nose froze
Girls with no
Then your pushed in
For that that you stole

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

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

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

What's your
A., call me Mr. What
Last to out
And the first to
And do?
Sell
Man, all the
The fucking pipe,
Pipe me though

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

your name?
Philip A., known as bobby
Cuz I that coke up everyday
And do?
Drink, fuck, snort, shoot and
Ya with Phil ya gonna fuck all night

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