Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Cool

Bass for face, highs for your eyes
blink, Black Ink has arrived, all rise
Rudebwoys keep dem at your side, be alright
Muh'fuckers Philly we up in here, we all
I'm this Cohiba mami coolin' her heels
All she ever seem to do is play it cool
She be pushin', pop vessel, and her is ill
But her hand, keep slippin on the woodgrain
But cool, we never slippin' when there's moves to make
Especially when what we ain't ya usual cake
I bass for y'all bathin' apes, to get charged
Nah, I'm not a dealer, I'm a poet at
We in the wind the roof back, lettin' the breeze hit us
The bathrobe on with sweatpants and
Comin' to pay a visit to whoever on the hit
Some of y'all been for years, you'll never get this fool

Check it out (stay cool) stay daddy (stay cool)
Stay ma (hey, hey) c'mon
(Stay cool motherfuckers y'all the rules)
(Hey, stay cool, cool)
it is (Yeah hah hah, stay cool)

Hip-Hop my bitch, I got a few on the side
The game stitched y'all I'm my job
Go up against enormous
break a sweat, money make her bet
Funny son you threat, well I shakin' yet
chillin', tougher than penicillin
From the block where the crooked cops like a villain
Children, in the gettin' rocked by they buildings
And brothers, the board gettin' knocked by the millions
The stress, got me ignitin' the potent marijuana
Tryin' to play it cooler than a polar colony
You feel the music know I'm over probably
Pimpin on the same system forever shorted me
I got the soul of a Sam Cooke when I spit
It you want to make a new dance up
It's all to the good shorty do that stuff
It's not another sound system steady as us
And cool

(Stay cool) yeah (stay cool) stay ha
(Hey, hey) it out, and just
(Stay motherfuckers y'all know the rules) yeah
(Hey, cool, stay cool)
(Yeah hah hah, cool)

Yeah, when I'm in my vehicle, the chase harass me
They never ride me, they really comin' at me right
They want to know where the guns and cash be
want to get me to run, so they can blast me
Just, blast me in your box, my shit
I know it's at the top, cause I'm on the tip
And that's as high up at the top, as a brother get
And how I do it a lot of muh'fuckers upset
But fine, re-gizzlin' I'm back for mine
In case gettin' tired of the same ol' shine
And I'm calm, and perfectly aligned
The way I'm what is a surgery of rhyme
not a thang when I lower the gradient lens frames
I'm cooler than Stubblefield, drummer for James
is out of Hustleville, comin' for change
I exercise 'til a build, breakin' the chains
And I'm

(Stay cool) (stay cool) (hey, hey)
(Stay cool y'all know the rules)
(Hey, cool, stay cool)
(Yeah hah hah, cool)