Luyện nghe bài hát Old Chanel

[Verse 1: Wiz
Gold teeth and a
Camo shorts, high and hoodies
print Joyrich backpack
Keep a Raw cone stuffed goodie
Eyes low as hell, I rock old
Smell the smoke on my mink
Jacuzzi bubbles on my link
champagne, smoking marijuana
Every got a ring
You can tell just by our
Native print and pants, young Americana
Two Cs on my frame, eating with my team

[Hook x8: Wiz
I rock old Chanel, old

(Pull up in a
Beverly Hills, smoking weed)

[Verse 2: Smoke
I do 'Lo as
With all double RL and Rugby, ain't hard to tell
Polo Sport, I'm on the field (coasting)
No Karo, we the seal
Gotta make sure the act is
Don't the bud, the pack is real
Fans cause they lit us up
I'm high, really give a fuck
I Usain Bolt through & Supply
I'm ahead, you couldn't catch me if you tried
I run my lane so hard, my feet up
Continuous waves, word to my sea
'Lo bears, I got so
like I know Penny
Bombay, no
Keep nelly in old Chanelly
Keep her earrings flooded and her heavy
So when them come through with them fake Speedy she laughin'
RLX'd up, like I came from the
DZA

[Verse 3: Wiz
That new BBC Barney's collab out
I ordered me one, lit one up and got as fuck
Shout out to the swagging me up
Cause now you think I get this shit off the of a truck
I got so of it
Flaunting - one of a kind custom shit
Going on trips, I my luggage fit
You rock it cause it got two Gs on it
My bag cost 6 G's and got them two C's on it
Plus, I'm well
My outfit as hell
Trying to find out what I'm rocking to the
Put that down fool, don't try to Instagram me
That's ho

Wiz Khalfa]