Luyện nghe bài hát Winter Wars

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

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

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

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

[Verse 2: & Nas (sample)]
Okay, Wale, coming home, we gon' party
Northeast, out to my dawgs Pat and Biggie
Proceed, I going hard 2018
taught I'd stop fighting, it's Conor and Khabib, I got it
Any flow, they done getting shoes
done started talking trip, I'm drowning in Penny Phoams
I just left that complex, put Canaries on
Walk right in that riot like we got it, nigga, it go
approaching, I'm 'bout to get back flexing
Meek, Folarin and Zion, RJ, Krzyzewski
Duke it out and we want the like a hookah house
I bet them dudes mount like they coup de grace on the bouncin'
Do as I say, not as I do, is my
advice for you niggas bitin'
On my sub 45 and oversizings
On my hate 45 and whoever ride with him
I am famous and anxiety riddels my mind every minute
I chill out and forget it by getting high, my
No, don't try a 'cause I ain't 'bout to forgive 'em
You push buttons, eventually flowers, I meant it
A real dawg sleep on me, I still
I'm feeling like Hart, I'm feeling like [?]
me fed the media for a second
I know sick, now it's [?], 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) from niggas that [?] for living
From writers that jobs, when I react, they get 'em
A bag, they get 'em a lil' check
I get in my lil' feelings and really wanna smack
A and they retract, retract
I'm like nah, you it, I walk away relaxed
They think it's done but finished, it's winter
(Take) Nigga, no [?]

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