Luyện nghe bài hát Ooooh

Hold up, hold up, up, hold up
Uh I that nigga, I get that pop star
If fine I'm fine
Ooh, there are on a cop car
(Atlanta mo'fucker, Atlanta, nigga)
Uh (Yeah)

donuts at 200, ooh
I'm on the dash, I'm on the highway,
Flying hood, back ho whoah
out the window, sprayin' oh
I do the dash on niggas, oh
I'm cash on 'em, whoa whoa
I'm smokin' 'dro, I'm lean, oh
I break the bank, I blow the bank,

I crop taggy, poppin' tags
He swaggy and I'm
I drive the Rover Denali, no exaggeration
Diamonds dancin' on my faces, on my
status
I just whipped the coupe, the Bentley like I'm on a
a donut out of Magic, 360 man
I'm poppin' tags, I a lil' cash, tote 'fetti, mayn
nigga, known to fuckin' get it, mayn
That's on my city,

Sippin' and, sippin' this
Whippin' the hood I go back
Hangin' out the window why why
Lettin' in off from the side
I the whip from the other side
I hit the scene a homicide
Splash, splash, I the jeweller, "Bring everything"
My to the floor, I'm on everything

Doin' at 200, ooh
I'm on the dash, I'm on the highway,
Flying the hood, back ho ooh
out the window, spraying oh
I do the on these niggas, ooh
I'm counting cash on 'em, whoa
I'm 'dro, I'm pourin' lean, oh
I the bank, I blow the bank, wha

smashin', now
Future ride Bentley
Young ride Bentley coupe
We do the that bosses do
Real street no rap, I'm worth a mil or two
Scooter always
I pull up and you
Hit up
Yeah, that's a ice
We don't rock gold
diamonds 'round my neck
Came up in the hole
out my dope bowl
150 In the lane
I'm on you broke hoes
Amigo gang, we love to count up
BM, FBG, we blood
500 in my blunt, how I roll up
Blowin' fifty in the club we turn up (count on)

donuts at 200, ooh
I'm on the dash, I'm on the highway,
Flying the hood, back ho ooh
Hangin' out the window, oh
I do the dash on niggas, oh
I'm counting on 'em, whoa whoa
I'm smokin' 'dro, I'm lean, oh
I break the bank, I the bank, wha