Luyện nghe bài hát Damn Damn

See when I got Mercedes money I went and got a
When I got that Bentley money I went and got that
Now if you ain't me get it don't tell me how to spend it
And yes I know the rules, marry Robin Givens
over bitches
So we call me them cheese heads
Lambo leap in pussy like them green bay
Lambo sweet look like on the freeway
And I'm riding dirty I'm so UGK
One, two, way four an' four makes eight
times outta' ten its an eleven or a twelve gauge
Friday the 13th that's the day that hell
But boys too weak like fourteen days
I'm so why wouldn't I be
I be with Ben Frank so much he startin' to look me
I'm a smoke my weed cause I don't smoke yours
And I pour every time I pour
Like, was you something bitch
If you talkin' bout us then you talkin' bout shit!

I wake up this mornin' eyes closed
And looked in the and say damn I'm cold
Damn I'm cold and my
Pimp shit nigga keep payin' my
Damn I'm man I'm cold
I say I'm cold
Hot I'm cold

When I got that slab money I put the Remy on
When I got lac money
I the Escalade
screw on my deck
A house or two on my
A couple on my wrist
And bitch I'm ready to
We to this for Pimp C
So me a bottle
I'm to pop the top on em
a slab or a model
Turn it down
And pour it out for my bro
And pass me one so I can pour out a little mo'
Fresher osmium
than wax floors
I'm slick as
Swingin' my lac
The Franklin's you them
We tryin' to stack
Before you play the
You learn how to act, hoes!
and crank foes
And tippin' trunks of
Hangers give and hoes
And flip nuts and hang
It a thang
It was and never will
I put on my life
Bun B trill

you right all right
Going at your neck a fuckin' dog bites
I woke up this morning eyes closed
Looked into the mirror and said damn I'm
Damn I'm and my hoe
shit nigga keep paying my hoe
Damn I'm cold man I'm
I said damn I'm cold, hot damn I'm

Is it the ice in the or the ice in the chains?
Is it the ice in the or the ice in the rings?
Or the bracelet, face you feel the chill in yo
Could it be Bun B or that boy Lil' Wayne

Or could it be the two-seater on them
Got on a couple gold chains so dang it
I swang a thang, from to lane
Yeah, its hot and you starting to feel the flame
Bun

getting brick and you starting to feel a breeze
And the temperature's down
get you some sleeves
And you get you some G's
Fore you lose your
And we turn your whole neighborhood into the north

brr
gun brr
I am a grr
machine brr
F-U-C-K
I say I know they say freeze
Yeah!

Ok you knew
No pussies, no rats, no Tom and Jerry
And I up this morning eyes half closed
Looked into the mirror damn I'm cold
Damn I'm and my hoe
Damn I'm cold, man I'm
I say damn I'm
Hot I'm cold