Luyện nghe bài hát Both Eyes Closed

We got on da Track
top, wop
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' you

[Chorus: Gucci
frames, call me four eyes
Still can cook a deuce up with eyes closed
A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the I post
But it's a day outside today
Don't know which car drive today
just brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed

[Verse 1: Gucci
got a chick so fine, make a blind man see her
She runnin' through my mind, that's a fine
And I ain't Griffin, I don't drive no Kia
If it 10 mil, I can't sign no deal
I'm all about a check, Nikes, let's do it
And I spy a bitch wanna scrape, get to it
Trap tutorial, ridin' Memorial
From the bando to the Astoria
If you don't like to see niggas shine, then close your then
I'll be on a private island, vibin' to
Autobiography, Gucci Mane the
And I'm the sponsor, Gucci Mane's the father
figure nigga just walked into Wal[?]
If you ain't money then move out of Georgia
100 and goin', go check my discography
The freshest livin', go check your photography

[Chorus: Mane]
Cartier frames, call me four
Still can cook a deuce up with both eyes
A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the pics I
But a beautiful day outside today
Don't know which car drive today
Promoter just brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by all hundreds with both eyes closed

2: 2 Chainz]
I just drove the Tesla with both closed
Made a 100 thousand on the one-eyed
Wraith and a two-tone PP
Walked out of with the two-tone GG
Bulletproof [?] coke albino
Yeah, my sauce A1, no de Chão
Makin' money in piles sellin' the Pyro
the link in the bio, I'm the illest that I know
I'm the [?]. all my cars got a title
Had to Roc just Tidal, sell a preacher the Bible
I'm a hustler for real, sell a vital
Sell my cousin Adderall 'cause he takin' his finals
Boi your highness, make it through any crisis
All I do is straight, all the bullshit behind us
Got the Ye on the bracelet, got the Ye on the
Got the Ye on the watch, Ye to the

[Chorus: Mane]
frames, call me four eyes
Still can a deuce up with both eyes closed
A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the I post
But it's a beautiful day today
Don't know which car I'ma drive
Promoter just me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed

[Verse 3: Young
Don't mean to brag and boast, but I be than most
Ran my first million playin' on the West Coast
some pretty girls 'round me everywhere that I go
We it out the streets, pop a bottle, let's make a toast
I run 'round scrap niggas with a blindfold
And she said "Let's make love", want me to fuck my eyes closed
But lil' so fine when she took her clothes off
I went straight in it both closed
(You're bruh)
Ha, wait a minute, I'm as fuck, let me strike a pose
Hands down, iced up, white and gold
She walkin' 'round my in my Versace robe
a juvenile I stuck to the G code
Servin' out the but I never touched the stove
I told my bitch "You mine's now, you ain't gotta
keep it real and let's go spend the mils"

[Chorus: Mane]
frames, call me four eyes
Still can cook a deuce up with eyes closed
A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the pics I
But it's a beautiful day outside
Don't which car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me 200 grand and I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both closed