Luyện nghe bài hát Cookout

[Wiz Khalifa -
And a round of applause
and gentleman
I'd like to out Taylor Gang
And out my car keys
big business bitch.

[Chevy - Chorus]
I'm just chilling, loc'ing, sipping,
a G Should
On my fly old school Clint Eastwood
Tell a friend, a friend, its a Cookout
We gon' drink, we gon'
We gon' this bitch out

[Chevy Woods - 1]
another doobie
Only papers, baby fill it that ooh-wee
Let a G roll the OG, roll one for OG
Yeah that's the
Zig zags baby no
Acting like you know the Wizzle man, my homie
If thats gin nigga, me
Sippin' slow, she go down slow like a slow
Cop the car from the
pulled off thumbs up to the homie Mac
King kong gorillia, my cup overflow with im a rhyme spilla
All day Mr. Count It Up, I lost I don't ever think its enough
I get it 100 after 100 so everything you did with that money I done it
Gone!

[Chevy Woods -
I'm just chilling, loc'ing, sipping,
Like a G
On my fly oldschool shit: Clint
Tell a friend, bring a friend, its a
We gon' drink, we smoke
We gon' this bitch out

[Chevy Woods - 2]
Drop top, leather
Tape playing, she a freak
It aint money, it aint my language
Don't know my name in of Rick James Bitch!
You know that I'm a Taylor
So to the Cartoon George "which way'd he go?"
Shit, I did blew 80 O's, the 80 O's the 80 mo'
In my lifetime, No Jay Z
Just Oz's, roll something, weed.
Drink liquor, double
No in it, f-ck us up.
I her "bitch, I be airborne"
Then in a minute in my lap her hair gone
She Keep it G, she love a
I tell her chill, I'm f-cking

Woods - Chorus]
I'm just chilling, loc'ing, sipping,
Like a G
On my fly oldschool shit: Eastwood
a friend, bring a friend, its a Cookout
We gon' drink, we gon'
We turn this bitch out

I'ma one up, and you should
We gon' old school joints: Clint Eastwood
I'm gon one up, and you should
We gon' old school joints: Clint Eastwood

[Wiz Khalifa - 3]
Uh, best board the time machine
You can write a off the shit I done seen
Rolling them Khalifa papers up with all of green
Smoking while I'm n-gga, don't get no time between
Yeah I came up in the game, it time you see
I'll show you how to get your money up and get as me
to my Dad the other day said he proud of me
My says she found 30 racks when she found my jeans
I her blow it, like her nose was running
What you me for fam, get some hoes or something
N-ggas me for twisting a whole key
F-ck around I might you a O or something
I'm a let you hold it and you owe us
its the shit I be smoking so be how you roll it when you puffin'
Got a projecter in the crib nino
N-ggas gotta talk about it, we know.

[Chevy Woods -
I'm chilling, loc'ing, sipping, smoking
Like a G
On my fly oldschool Clint Eastwood
Tell a friend, a friend, its a Cookout
We gon' drink, we smoke
We gon' turn bitch out

roll one up, and you should
We gon' smoke old school joints: Clint
I'm gon one up, and you should
We gon' smoke old joints: Clint Eastwood