Luyện nghe bài hát Collard Greens

Yeah, yeah,
Uh uh, yo ya

Oh (oh)
Chidi-ching-ching buy anything, cop that
Oh (oh) greens
degrees low, make it hot for me, drop that
Oh (oh) down with the
King shit, smoke this, get down the shit, aye
Oh (oh) with the shit
This, that, pop this with the shit

Smoke this, drink
to my liver
Watch this, no
Yeah, I'm the
Gang rap,
Smoke, out the liver
Faded,
Might the killer, shit
Shake it, it
Hot hot for the
it, cop it
Eyes locked on inner object
Rock it, blast-blast, new
Lovely, how not I remember fiending,
Gimme, gimme, some
Freak the off your face
Frenchy, freaking, tongue
Click my and spread your buns
Loose your denim, it numb
Blow it baby, no
Icky, icky, uh
in the car service
Thank me for the car
Chromosome, full
off a Norco
And gas, not the
Popping the intro
You from the window
my favorite tempo

Oh (oh)
could buy anything, cop that
Oh (oh) greens
Three degrees low, make it hot for me, that
Oh (oh) down with the
King shit, smoke this, get down the shit, aye
Oh (oh) down the shit
This, that, pop this down with the

up, biatch!
This your song
Translation, Ven
Mami, asi
Tu quiero coger mi
Y papi pero
Chuparse puto
El cabron, let's get it
Nights like this I'mma knight this
in my hand, I fight like this
I am more a man, I'm a God
Bitch, touche, en
Toupée drop and her two pop
Out of that top and bra
And I say "Doo doo doo doo!"
Bitch, be K. Dot
She want some of this
I give her more of this, I owe her
In fact, I know she miss the way I this, I'm forgis
I know my Houston partners drop a on this, and focus
And slow it (down)
let me blow this bitch I'm famous, I blame this, on you
Cash in the
Hang in my roof
Skyline the
Watch it, optics
Popping out, you the weirdest
Pop my top on the
Head no power steering, ah!

Oh (oh)
Chidi-ching-ching buy anything, cop that
Oh (oh) collard
Three degrees low, make it hot for me, that
Oh (oh) with the shit
King shit, smoke this, get with the shit, aye
Oh (oh) down the shit
This, that, pop this with the shit

Bummy famous, straight from the bottom
Broke niggas it, still never robbed 'em
Guns in the basement, out they have a
Kush be my fragrance, we love
Function on fire, burn the roof off motherfucker
Psych ward is ballin', craze like no other
Weed steady blowing, pass the blunt to my
in the family, puff-puff keep a nigga fiendin' uh
Faded faded faded
Shot glass super size, she gon' get some dick
Meet me at the W, and no its not the
Stick it up ya south side (Icky icky ooh)
Baller futuristic, gangsta with an attitude
What these niggas make a year, I spend that on my daughter
Smoking weed and drinking, all the college loving Q
We turn it out until the neighbors wanna party too

Oh (oh)
could buy anything, cop that
Oh (oh) collard
Three degrees low, it hot for me, drop that
Oh (oh) down with the
shit, smoke this, get down with the shit, aye
Oh (oh) with the shit
This, that, pop this down the shit aye (oh)