Luyện nghe bài hát Damn Damn

See when I got Mercedes money I went and got a
When I got that Bentley money I went and got Bentley
Now if you ain't help me get it tell me how to spend it
And yes I know the rules, never marry Robin
Mozzarella over
So we call me them bitches heads
Lambo leap in that pussy like them bay
Lambo sweet like sugar on the freeway
And I'm riding dirty I'm so UGK
One, two, three way four an' makes eight
Nine times ten its an eleven or a twelve gauge
Friday the 13th the day that hell raised
But boys too weak like fourteen days
I'm so why wouldn't I be
I be with Ben so much he startin' to look like me
I'm a smoke my weed cause I don't wanna yours
And I pour every time I pour
Like, was you saying something
If you talkin' bout us you ain't talkin' bout shit!

I wake up mornin' eyes half closed
And looked in the and say damn I'm cold
I'm cold and my hoes
Pimp shit nigga keep my hoes
I'm cold man I'm cold
I say damn I'm
Hot I'm cold

When I got that slab money I put the Remy on
I got that lac money
I the Escalade
screw on my deck
A house or two on my
A cars on my wrist
And bitch I'm ready to
We bout to for Pimp C
So pass me a
I'm to pop the top on em
Like a or a model
Turn it down
And it out for my lil' bro
And me another one so I can pour out a little mo'
than osmium
Cleaner wax floors
I'm as aluminum
Swingin' my lac
The Franklin's you them
We to stack those
Before you play the
You learn how to act, hoes!
Swingers and foes
And tippin' of pain
Hangers give and hoes
And flip with and hang
It ain't a
It never was and never
I put on my life
Bun B forever

Fuck you all right
Going at your neck a fuckin' dog bites
I woke up this morning eyes closed
Looked the mirror and said damn I'm cold
Damn I'm and my hoe
Pimp shit nigga paying my hoe
I'm cold man I'm throwed
I said I'm cold, hot damn I'm cold

Is it the ice in the piece or the ice in the
Is it the ice in the watch or the ice in the
Or the bracelet, face you the chill in yo veins
Could it be from Bun B or that boy Lil'

Or could it be the on them thangs
Got on a couple chains so dang it dang
I a thang, from lane to lane
Yeah, its hot and you starting to feel the flame
Bun

It's getting brick and you starting to feel a
And the going down
get you some sleeves
And you best'a get you G's
Fore you lose your
And we turn your whole neighborhood the north pole

brr
gun brr
I am a grr
machine brr
F-U-C-K
I say I when they say freeze
Yeah!

Ok you already
No pussies, no rats, no Tom and Jerry
And I woke up this eyes half closed
Looked into the mirror like damn I'm
I'm cold and my hoe
Damn I'm cold, man I'm
I say I'm cold
Hot I'm cold