Luyện nghe bài hát Black Bottles

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

Pussy wanna see you dead
'Cause them pussy niggas never see the
Black and the gold chains
Ho swallowin' my whole (Rozay)
I got some that'll slide for me
In words, niggas there to die for me
Left for the styrofoam
My right hand keep Calico
I gave my shone a loan
That bitch's made the honor roll
It's a cold world, meanin' no
to do work, nigga, no gloves
Just got me 2 from ol' boy
I look out for ol' boy
Belaire, my
I ate your bitch out on the table

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

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

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

32 bricks of gold, Malone
Lookin' at my Breitling, it got stones
lot of you niggas been rockin' rhinestones
Talkin' you on the block, Macaulay Culkin, home alone
Takin' a trip to go pick up that and we pull up in Bentleys (pullin' up)
Walkin' around with that sack, no 6, walking with a 50
It's Migo gang, QC the
niggas better get with it
After my show, I'm on top of your ho, autographin' bitches titties
Travelin' around the
I was told not to my soul
For the of fame and never fold
Had to behind the internet
A nigga chains, Debo
24k on my toes, my Maison Margiela's, they gold
and dabbin', I trap in the rain, sleet, or snow

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

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

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

Black and the gold chains
Wearin' gold from the
Boil kilo in the
drug dealer on the car lot