Luyện nghe bài hát Black Bottles

Black bottles and the chains
Want the or the whole thing?
You goin' hard or goin' home?
You goin' gold or you chrome?

Pussy niggas wanna see you
'Cause them niggas never see the bread
bottles and the gold chains
Ho swallowin' my whole (Rozay)
I got niggas that'll slide for me
In other words, niggas to die for me
hand for the styrofoam
My right hand keep this
I gave my shone a loan
That mouth made the honor roll
a cold world, meanin' no love
Down to do work, nigga, no
Just got me 2 birds ol' boy
I look out for ol' boy
Belaire, my
I ate your out on the dinner table

Black bottles and the gold
Want the half or the whole
You goin' hard or you're home?
You goin' gold or you chrome?

Migos! out the bando with a 4-5
My mama told me get and stay alive (mama!)
I can't make the deal, I think he a wire
Pitching ball and they hit it, call 'em Mark McGwire
I'm meeting up with Migo, that's my ese
He ain't ever have a private jet, but on runways
My wrist whip the magic, Hardaway
3,000 birds in the air, I it Andre
I was nothin', turned somethin', these bitches want me
I from the bando, lot of bags, but no groceries
up in the foreign, that's the trunk where the motor be
Bottles in that VIP, out the camera, Spike Lee

bottles and the gold chains
Want the or the whole thing?
You hard or you're goin' home?
You goin' gold or you ridin'

32 bricks of gold, Malone
Lookin' at my Breitling, it got stones
lot of you niggas been rockin' rhinestones
Talkin' 'bout you on the block, Macaulay Culkin, alone
Takin' a trip to go pick up that and we pull up in Bentleys (pullin' up)
Walkin' around that sack, no 6, nigga walking with a 50
Migo gang, QC the label
fuck niggas get with it
After my show, I'm on top of your ho, nigga autographin' bitches
Travelin' around the
I was not to sell my soul
For the price of fame and fold
Had to jump the internet
A takin' chains, Debo
24k on my toes, my Maison Margiela's, they rose
and dabbin', I trap in the rain, sleet, or snow

Black and the gold chains
the half or the whole thing?
You goin' hard or you're goin'
You goin' or you ridin' chrome?

Drug deala, gotta the 9 milla
You scary just like "Thriller", thinkin' buyin' a buildin'
Finessin' the for the work
I cross him over, no
Sippin' Rose the day I had a court date
to fuck lil mama, I don't really like no foreplay
Talkin' all that shit, I'll put a price all on toupee
I hit him in the mouth, he he had a damn toothache
Both of you are too fake
They watchin' a like Blu-Ray
You talkin' 'bout that but you can't be from in the kitchen
Whippin' up Alicia
You say that you got the big money, but really your is sesame seeds
I got this bitch Valerie, she bring me bricks from Sicily
My neck is and my double cup is mudded
The streets made me a villain, out that bowl, I made a

Black bottles and the chains
Want the half or the whole
You goin' or you're goin' home?
You goin' or you ridin' chrome?

Black and the gold chains
Wearin' from the cocaine
kilo in the crockpot
'Nother dealer on the car lot