Luyện nghe bài hát Cookout

Wiz
A nice of applause
and gentleman, I'd like to shout out Taylor Gang
And out my car keys, haha it's big business bitch.

Woods:
I'm chilling, loking, sipping, smoking
a G Should
On my fly shit.. Clint Eastwood
Tell a friend, bring a friend.. its a
We gon' drink, we gon' smoke we gon' turn bitch out.

Woods:
Roll doubie
Only papers baby fill it that oh-wee
Let a G the OG then roll one for OG
Yeah that's the
Zig zags no leaf
Acting like you the Wizzle man, that's my homie
If thats gin nigga, me
sippin' slow she go slow like a slow leak
cop the car the dealer
off thumbs up to the homie mac miller
King kong gorillia, my cup overfloweth, i'm a rhyme spiller
All day Mr. Count It Up, I count I don't ever think its enough
I get it 100 after 100 so everything you did with that money I done it. Gone.

Woods:
I'm just chilling, loking, sipping,
Like a G
On my fly oldschool shit.. Clint
a friend, bring a friend.. its a Cookout
We gon' drink, we gon' smoke we turn this bitch out.

Woods:
Drop top.. seats
deck playing, she a freak
It aint money, it aint my language
Don't know my name in memory of Rick James
You know that I'm a Dog
So to the cops Cartoon George "which he go?"
Shit, nigga I blew 80 O's, then 80s O's, then 80 Mo
In my lifetime, No Jay Z
Just Oz's, roll something.. weed.
liquor, double cups
No lean in it.. is up?
I her "bitch I be airborne"
Then in a minute in my lap where her hair
She Keep it G, she a nigga
I tell her chill, I'm witcha

Woods:
I'm chilling, loking, sipping, smoking
a G Should
On my fly oldschool shit.. Eastwood
Tell a friend, a friend.. its a Cookout
We gon' drink, we smoke.. we gon turn this bitch out.
roll one up, and you should
We gon' smoke old school joints, clint
roll one up, and you should
We gon' old school joints, clint eastwood

Wiz
Just parked the machine bitch
you can write a off the shit I done seen
rolling Khalifa papers up with all kinds of green
Smoking when I'm rapping niggas don't get no time
Yeah I up in the game, it took time you see
I'll show you how to get your up and get high as me
Talked to my Dad the other day he proud of me
My girl says she found 30 when she found my jeans
I told her blow it, like her nose was
you hating me for fam get some hoes or something
Niggas know me for twisting a key
Fuck around I might charge you a O or
I'm a let you hold it and you owe us
its the shit I be smoking so be carefull how you roll it you cuffin
Got a projecter in the crib like
Niggas aint talk about it, we know.
Gang we are heros. Motherf**ker

Chevy
I'm just chilling, loking, sipping,
Like a G
On my fly oldschool shit.. Eastwood
a friend, bring a friend.. its a Cookout
We gon' drink, we smoke.. we gon turn this bitch out.
I'm gon one up, and you should
We gon' old school joints, clint eastwood
I'm gon one up, and you should
We gon' old school joints, clint eastwood