Luyện nghe bài hát Winter Wars

[Intro: & Nas (sample)]
Yes, shit is raw, comin' at your door
Black and yellow, [?] Alizé, Folarin
(Su-Summers off)

1: Wale]
Yeah, I want the smoke with most of these
I'm way doper than niggas, I make a of these niggas
Nah, I want the smoke like all of these niggas
My with you is Nickelodeon [?]
I'm bicoastal, bipolar, I buy a lot
My bi bitches my best friends, we been through a lot
I'm ducking your crew never, I'm checking tour route
My bust your bus up until it's morgue now
Some was court seats, now niggas is courtside
Same niggas'll take your heard off they was Lee Corso
Mm, damn, the leaking
I'm unconventional I'm shy, but that loud speaking
Yeah, and I'm from a gentrified
Ironic, they cake walk while niggas pie flip at the
tell me to chill, broads with me to fuck
You can me whatever, just put that boss in front
Proud, black and I'm rich, and I'm strapped, up
Don't call a hater a hater, I say cowardly love
In and out of the and I'm out with these hoes
In-N-Out with the burger, I'm to hit Bossa Nova
'Bout to at Katana, Mr. Hefner, but darker
All my are sexy and too articulate for you
Texting I 'em, I'm horny, fly in and dive in her middle
Bite on her kitten, it's purring, her body weak and
Leak up the sheet, said she oversleep 'cause of me in the
If she get to geekin', I [?]
And she wanna meet up too much, I tell her I'm vegan, up
And I want my guys in the Forbes and I my females in Lyft
And I know my day ones will put it down if my pull up
Oh, see, that I'm crazy, Uchis Kali, what's up?
O.T., be my gang title [?]
Mm, bucka-bucka,

Nas (sample)]
Take off
I- I summers off
I
I take off 'cause I love winter beef

I summers off 'cause I
I I take
I take summers off I love winter beef

2: Wale & Nas (sample)]
Okay, Wale, coming home, we gon' party
Northeast, out to my dawgs Pat and Biggie
Proceed, I been going hard
They I'd stop fighting, it's Conor and Khabib, I got it
Any flow, they done getting shoes
They started talking trip, I'm drowning in Penny Phoams
I just left that complex, put Canaries on
Walk right in riot like we got it, nigga, there it go
approaching, I'm 'bout to get back flexing
Meek, and Rozay Zion, RJ, Krzyzewski
Duke it out and we want the smoke a hookah house
I bet them dudes like they coup de grace on the Moon bouncin'
Do as I say, not as I do, is my
Real for you niggas bitin'
On my sub 45 and oversizings
On my side 45 and whoever ride with him
I am and anxiety riddels my damn mind every minute
I chill out and forget it by high, my nigga
No, don't try a nigga 'cause I ain't to forgive 'em
You push buttons, push flowers, I meant it
A real dawg sleep on me, I ball
I'm feeling like Hart, I'm feeling like [?]
Silly me fed the for a second
I know they sick, now [?], yo Ebro, wanna check it?
(Take off) Boy, I dropped three EPs
The fiends came back scratching, oh y'all need me ay
(I take) Shots from niggas that [?] for
From writers that need jobs, I react, they get 'em
A lil' bag, they get 'em a check
I get in my lil' feelings and really just smack
A and they retract, retract
I'm like nah, you said it, I walk away
They think it's done but they finished, winter
(Take) Nigga, no [?]

I take off 'cause I
I I take
I take summers off I love winter beef
Woo!