Luyện nghe bài hát Damn I'm Cold

See I got Mercedes money I went and got a Mercedes
When I got that Bentley money I and got that Bentley
Now if you ain't help me get it tell me how to spend it
And yes I know the rules, never Robin Givens
Mozzarella over
So we call me them bitches cheese
Lambo leap in pussy like them green bay
Lambo sweet like sugar on the freeway
And I'm riding cause I'm so UGK
One, two, three way an' four makes eight
Nine outta' ten its an eleven or a twelve gauge
the 13th that's the day that hell raised
But y'all boys too weak like fourteen
I'm so why wouldn't I be
I be with Ben so much he startin' to look like me
I'm a smoke my weed I don't wanna smoke yours
And I pour four time I pour
Like, was you saying bitch
If you talkin' bout us then you ain't bout shit!

I wake up this eyes half closed
And looked in the mirror and say I'm cold
Damn I'm cold and my
shit nigga keep payin' my hoes
Damn I'm man I'm cold
I say damn I'm
Hot I'm cold

When I got that slab I put the Remy on blades
When I got lac money
I candied the
Gotta screw on my
A house or two on my
A cars on my wrist
And bitch I'm to wreck
We to this for Pimp C
So me a bottle
I'm to pop the top on em
a slab or a model
Turn it upside
And it out for my lil' bro
And pass me one so I can pour out a little mo'
Fresher than
than wax floors
I'm as aluminum
Swingin' my lac
The Franklin's you foldin'
We tryin' to those
Before you play the
You learn how to act, hoes!
Swingers and crank
And tippin' trunks of
Hangers give and hoes
And flip with nuts and
It a thang
It was and never will
I put on my life
Bun B forever

Fuck you right all
Going at neck like a fuckin' dog bites
I woke up this eyes half closed
Looked into the mirror and damn I'm cold
Damn I'm and my hoe
Pimp shit nigga keep my hoe
Damn I'm man I'm throwed
I said damn I'm cold, hot I'm cold

Is it the ice in the piece or the ice in the
Is it the ice in the or the ice in the rings?
Or the bracelet, face you the chill in yo veins
Could it be from Bun B or boy Lil' Wayne

Or it be the two-seater on them thangs
Got on a couple gold so dang it dang
I swang a thang, from to lane
Yeah, its getting hot and you starting to the flame
Bun

It's getting brick and you starting to feel a
And the temperature's going
Best'a get you some
And you best'a get you G's
you lose your control
And we turn your whole neighborhood into the north

brr
gun brr
I am a grr
machine brr
F-U-C-K
I say I know they say freeze
Yeah!

Ok you knew
No pussies, no rats, no Tom and show
And I woke up this eyes half closed
into the mirror like damn I'm cold
Damn I'm and my hoe
I'm cold, man I'm cold
I say damn I'm
Hot I'm cold