Luyện nghe bài hát (hot Shit) Country Grammar

I'm going down down baby your in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, ready to let it go
shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

I'm going down down baby your in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa
to it pound
Light it up and a puff, pass it to me now

You can me in St. Louis rolling on dubs
on dubs in clubs, blowing up like Cocoa Puffs
Sipping bub, perved and getting dubbed
Daps and hugs, mugs and shoulder shrugs
And it's all accumulated enough scratch
Just to it, wood decorated on chrome
And it's painted
fainted while I'm entertaining
Wild, it
How me and end up hanging
I with Hannibal Lector, hot shit
So feel me when I it
Sing it
I'm from the Lou and I'm
Run a for the cause
I'm above the law
Player my raw
I'm to Mack like Todd Shaw
Forget the and the glamour
Give me D's with a hammer
My grammar ebonics
Gin, and chronic
Bionic, it's ironic
Slamming niggas like
til the day I die
I run more game than the Bulls and

I'm going down down baby your street in a Rover
Street sweeper baby, ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy what
to it pound
Light it up and a puff, pass it to me now

I'm going down down baby your in a Range Rover
Street baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy what
Listen to it
Light it up and a puff, pass it to me now

Who say pretty can't be wild niggas
Loud niggas, O.K. niggas
Foul niggas, running the club and busting the crowd
How nigga, ask me again and going down nigga
Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown,
Pound niggas, what you be when I'm around nigga
niggas, talking shit when I leave the town, nigga
Say now, can you hoes out to play now
Hey I'm, to cut you up any day now
Play by, my rules Boo and you stay high
May I answer your Third Question A.I
Say hi, to my niggas in the slamma
St. Louis to Memphis
From Texas up to Indiana, Chi-Town
K.C., to Alabama
L.A., New Yankee niggas to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my with Country Grammar
Smoking blunts in
thirty mill like I'm Hammer

I'm going down down baby your street in a Rover
Street baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy what
Listen to it
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

I'm going down down baby your in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked to let it go
shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

Let's show these to make these millions
So you quit acting silly, mon
Kid quicker Billy, mon
really and I need it mon
Flows, I 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
to my Beemer, mon
Holla at Man
See me, mon, cheifin', rollin deeper any mon
Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
With nice niggas, shiest niggas who snatch yo' life,
Trife niggas who produce and sell the beat twice, nigga
Ice niggas, all close to never sober
broke to having brokers: my price Range is Rover
Now I'm like Jehovah; let me in now, let me in now
Gates, Donald Trump, let me in now
Spin now, I got money to lend my now
We in now, candy Benz, and 10"s now
I win now
lesbian twins now
Seeing now, through the pen I my ends now

I'm going down down your street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, ready to let it go
shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

I'm going down down baby your street in a Range
Street sweeper baby, cocked to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa
to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now