Luyện nghe bài hát Favourite Things

Coops, cars, big
We ride rims keep spinnin' (uh huh)
We so fly, bandanas and cush linen
Chain swang, pinky ring, diamond things we playin'
are a few of our favorite things (yea)

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

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

[Juelz
We big yo (yea), we drivin' bog yo (yea)
Stash box in the car we big blow
Ask Joc (yea, yea), the kids know (yea, yea, yea, yea)
I'm the shit show (yea)
I ride more chrome, I more stones
I got four chones, and I talkin' cookies nigga
I'm talkin' cash that ('til when?)
the day that you pass
I'm talkin true facts, I'm talking true
Coops black, that come with the roof back
dig dough (yea), making big dough (yea)
That what we live fo', get a ho
That how we stroll down here, that's how we roll here
Spectacular chrome down here, that's how it go down