Luyện nghe bài hát Favourite Things

Coops, cars, big
We ride rims that spinnin' (uh huh)
We stay so fly, bandanas and linen
Chain swang, pinky ring, things we ain't playin'
These are a few of our things (yea)

Santana:]
Now I get than most do
Higher than do
G4's or better, how I fly the coastal
I'm live with the dude, I'm liable to approach you
Like 'Hi' then 'Bye' and I just roast you
My dudes all the here, we shoot off and bang here
Red dot your nose like you was the Reindeer
I'm fast when I race cars, I smash and I scrape
Love candy paint, but still keep my paint job (yup, yup, yup)
I'm a mack and I hard
a bitch, scoop a bitch, then back the play yard
Like 'Hey ya, hey ma, open your mouth wide put your down there'
me I'm a pimp 'round here
Our doors go up on our 'round here (cause)
are a few of our favourite things (yea)

[Lil'
Carter me I'm stuntin', the Carter I'm youngin
Automotors runnin' off body look at ya
all shook up, I'm a fly nigga, rock my chain when I cook up
Evisu's gettin' took up, Cavalli's in the
Parallels on the beamer, I swear bitch hotter than the bullets in Anena
You talkin' to a fever, get ya heat up
And I'm a dirty south boy, nigga get ya up
I hit like Roy, not but Williams
Findin' me a Kelly some Destiny Children
The is Cristal and sizzurp
Call Crizzurp, get that from killer
Cam my man, and Juelz that's my nigger
Dip-dipset money where the dessert
Naw, where the
It's right up in that Maybitch under that 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), even the know (yea, yea, yea, yea)
That I'm the shit (yea)
I ride more chrome, I rock more
I got four chones, and I ain't talkin' cookies
I'm talkin' cash that ('til when?)
'Til the day that you
I'm true facts, I'm talking true stacks
Coops black, Coops that with the roof back
dig dough (yea), making big dough (yea)
That we live fo', get a grip ho
That how we stroll down here, that's how we roll here
Spectacular chrome here, that's how it go down here