Luyện nghe bài hát Favourite Things

Coops, cars, big
We ride rims that spinnin' (uh huh)
We stay so fly, bandanas and cush
swang, pinky ring, diamond things we ain't playin'
These are a few of our favorite (yea)

Santana:]
Now I get flyer most do
than most do
G4's or better, how I fly the coastal
I'm live with the dude, I'm liable to approach you
'Hi' then 'Bye' and I will just roast you
My dudes all the same here, we shoot off and here
Red dot your like you was Rudolph the Reindeer
I'm fast when I race cars, I smash and I scrape
Love candy paint, but keep my factory paint job (yup, yup, yup)
I'm a and I play hard
Choose a bitch, a bitch, then back the play yard
Like 'Hey ya, hey ma, open your mouth wide put head down there'
me I'm a pimp 'round here
Our go up on our whips 'round here (cause)
These are a few of our things (yea)

[Lil'
Carter me I'm stuntin', the yeah I'm youngin
Automotors runnin' off temperature look at ya
all shook up, I'm a fly nigga, rock my chain when I cook up
Evisu's gettin' took up, in the cleaners
Parallels on the beamer, I swear bitch hotter than the bullets in Anena
You to a fever, nigga get ya heat up
And I'm a dirty boy, nigga get ya teet up
I hit like Roy, not Jones but
Findin' me a Kelly make some Children
The recipe is and sizzurp
that Crizzurp, get that from killer
Cam that's my man, and that's my nigger
Dip-dipset young money the dessert
Naw, the desert
It's right up in that Maybitch under that leather
(holla nicca)

[Juelz
We ridin big yo (yea), we bog yo (yea)
Stash box in the car we hidin' big
Ask Joc (yea, yea), the kids know (yea, yea, yea, yea)
That I'm the shit (yea)
I more chrome, I rock more stones
I got four chones, and I ain't cookies nigga
I'm cash that last ('til when?)
'Til the day that you
I'm talkin facts, I'm talking true stacks
Coops black, that come with the roof back
Chasin' dig (yea), making big dough (yea)
That what we live fo', get a ho
That how we stroll down here, that's how we roll down
Spectacular chrome here, that's how it go down here