Luyện nghe bài hát Winter Wars

[Intro: & Nas (sample)]
Yes, this shit is raw, comin' at door
and yellow, [?] Alizé, young Folarin
(Su-Summers off)

1: Wale]
Yeah, I want the smoke with most of these
I'm way doper than niggas, I a ghost of these niggas
Nah, I want the smoke with like all of these
My slime with you is [?]
I'm bicoastal, bipolar, I buy a lot
My bi bitches my best friends, we fucking been a lot
I'm ducking your never, I'm checking your tour route
My bust your bus up until it's morgue now
Some niggas was seats, now niggas is courtside
Same niggas'll take heard off like they was Lee Corso
Mm, damn, the watermelon
I'm unconventional 'cause I'm shy, but that speaking
Yeah, and I'm a gentrified city
Ironic, they cake while niggas would pie flip at the
Broads me to chill, broads with me to fuck
You can call me whatever, just put that boss in
Proud, and I'm rich, and I'm strapped, pull up
Don't a hater a hater, I say it's cowardly love
In and out of the clubs and I'm out these hoes
In-N-Out with the burger, I'm sure to hit Nova
'Bout to at Katana, Mr. Hefner, but darker
All my are sexy and too articulate for you
Texting I miss 'em, I'm horny, fly in and in her middle
Bite on her kitten, it's purring, her body and important
Leak up the sheet, said she 'cause of me in the morning
If she get to geekin', I [?]
And she wanna meet up too much, I her I'm vegan, hol' up
And I want my in the Forbes and I want my females in Lyft
And I know my day ones will put it down if my haters up
Oh, see, that mean I'm crazy, Uchis Kali, up?
O.T., that be my title [?]
Mm, bucka-bucka,

Nas (sample)]
Take off
I- I take off
I
I take summers off I love winter beef

I take summers off I
I take- I
I take summers off 'cause I winter beef

[Verse 2: & Nas (sample)]
Okay, Wale, coming home, we gon' party
Northeast, out to my dawgs Pat and Biggie
Proceed, I been going 2018
They taught I'd stop fighting, it's and Khabib, I got it
Any flow, they started getting shoes
They done started talking trip, I'm in Penny Phoams
I just left complex, should've put Canaries on
Walk in that riot like we got it, nigga, there it go
approaching, I'm 'bout to get back flexing
Meek, Folarin and Zion, RJ, Krzyzewski
Duke it out and we want the smoke like a hookah
I bet them dudes mount like they coup de grace on the Moon
Do as I say, not as I do, is my
Real advice for you bitin'
On my side sub 45 and
On my side hate 45 and whoever ride him
I am and anxiety riddels my damn mind every minute
I chill out and it by getting high, my nigga
No, don't try a nigga I ain't 'bout to forgive 'em
You push buttons, push flowers, I meant it
A real dawg sleep on me, I ball
I'm feeling like Josh Hart, I'm feeling [?]
Silly me fed the for a second
I know they sick, now it's [?], yo Ebro, check it?
(Take summers off) Boy, I three EPs
The came back scratching, oh y'all niggas need me ay
(I take) Shots from that [?] for living
From writers that need jobs, I react, they get 'em
A lil' bag, they get 'em a lil'
I get in my feelings and really just wanna smack
A nigga and they retract,
I'm like nah, you said it, I walk away
think it's done but they finished, it's winter
(Take) Nigga, no [?]

I take off 'cause I
I I take
I take summers off 'cause I love winter
Woo!