Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Feet

Yeah,
I rap cause I'm mad clever
Oh my God! Hey

Mac
Yeah, they always want that fun shit when you spit a little something real
They start running, turning chicken like a meal
How the I feel? Kinda like 100 mills
Spun the wheel, bought a vowel, I don't owe you still
F-ck a deal, I can do it my own team
Won before, seen, hearing all hoes scream
When I was 14, on my OE
Tryna marry money but that bitch kept cold feet
loud, hear it banging through the whole street
Beat getting shit on: bowl seat
No sleep, just work, got a couple horny girls in a shirt
So believe my hype, muthaf-ckas read nor write

Still they talking shit man, seen your type
Got problems, can't at night
Cause your want to come around freak all night
I'm a sex drill when I'm rolling off them x
Five bikes, ten wheels, girl I'll leave your legs
Say I do drugs, just weed
Well I'mma do and speed down the street
Do doughnuts, your flow sucks, you so
girl's getting throat f-cked
I get high, I go up
Why you saying that a tramp?
They come to all those just to meet your friends?
So much coke sniffed, f-cking hoes with noses
a couple doses, f-ck the roses
Class better take good notes
You bitches couldn't me with a Facebook poke
Bitch!