Luyện nghe bài hát Black Bottles

Black and the gold chains
Want the half or the thing?
You goin' hard or goin' home?
You goin' or you ridin' chrome?

niggas wanna see you dead
'Cause them pussy never see the bread
bottles and the gold chains
Ho swallowin' my whole (Rozay)
I got some niggas that'll for me
In words, niggas there to die for me
Left hand for the
My right hand keep this
I my shone a student loan
That bitch's mouth the honor roll
a cold world, meanin' no love
Down to do work, nigga, no
got me 2 birds from ol' boy
I always out for ol' boy
Belaire, my
I ate your out on the dinner table

Black bottles and the gold
the half or the whole thing?
You goin' hard or goin' home?
You goin' or you ridin' chrome?

Migos! Walkin' out the with a 4-5
My mama me get money and stay alive (mama!)
I can't make the deal, I think he a wire
Pitching hard ball and hit it, call 'em Mark McGwire
I'm meeting up Pele Migo, that's my ese
He ain't ever have a jet, but work on runways
My wrist the magic, Quavo Hardaway
3,000 birds in the air, I call it
I was nothin', turned into somethin', these bitches me
I from the bando, lot of bags, but no groceries
Pull up in the foreign, that's the where the motor be
Bottles in that VIP, bring out the camera, Lee

Black and the gold chains
Want the or the whole thing?
You goin' or you're goin' home?
You gold or you ridin' chrome?

32 bricks of gold, Karl
Lookin' at my Breitling, it got stones
Lately lot of you been rockin' rhinestones
'bout you on the block, Macaulay Culkin, home alone
Takin' a to go pick up that pack and we pull up in Bentleys (pullin' up)
Walkin' around with that sack, no 6, nigga walking a 50
It's gang, QC the label
fuck better get with it
After my show, I'm on top of your ho, nigga bitches titties
Travelin' around the
I was told not to sell my
For the price of fame and never
Had to jump the internet
A nigga chains, Debo
24k on my toes, my Margiela's, they rose gold
Trappin' and dabbin', I in the rain, sleet, or snow

Black bottles and the gold
the half or the whole thing?
You goin' hard or goin' home?
You goin' or you ridin' chrome?

Drug deala, gotta the 9 milla
You scary just like "Thriller", about buyin' a buildin'
the plug for the work
I him over, no dribble
Sippin' Rose after the day I had a date
Tried to lil mama, I don't really like no foreplay
Talkin' all that shit, I'll put a price all on your
I hit him in the mouth, he thought he had a toothache
of you niggas are too fake
They watchin' a nigga like
You talkin' 'bout that but you can't be from in the kitchen
Whippin' up Alicia
You say you got the big money, but really your money is sesame seeds
I got this bitch named Valerie, she me bricks from Sicily
My neck is flooded and my cup is mudded
The made me a villain, out that bowl, I made a million

Black bottles and the gold
the half or the whole thing?
You goin' hard or goin' home?
You goin' gold or you ridin'

Black and the gold chains
gold from the cocaine
Boil kilo in the
'Nother dealer on the car lot