Luyện nghe bài hát Favourite Things

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

[Juelz
Now I get flyer than do
Higher than do
G4's or better, how I fly through the
I'm with the toast dude, I'm liable to approach you
Like then 'Bye' and I will just roast you
My dudes all the same here, we shoot off and here
Red dot your nose like you was the Reindeer
I'm fast I race cars, I smash and I scrape cars
Love candy paint, but still keep my paint 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 wide put your head down
Respect me I'm a '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 yeah I'm youngin
Automotors runnin' off body temperature 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 bitch hotter than the bullets in Anena
You to a fever, nigga get ya heat up
And I'm a dirty south boy, nigga get ya up
I hit Roy, not Jones but Williams
Findin' me a Kelly make Destiny Children
The is Cristal and sizzurp
Call that Crizzurp, get that killer
Cam that's my man, and Juelz that's my
Dip-dipset money where the dessert
Naw, where the
It's right up in Maybitch under that Corinthian leather
(holla nicca)

[Juelz
We big yo (yea), we drivin' bog yo (yea)
box in the car we hidin' big blow
Ask Joc (yea, yea), even the kids (yea, yea, yea, yea)
I'm the shit show (yea)
I ride more chrome, I rock more
I got chones, and I ain't talkin' cookies nigga
I'm talkin' cash that ('til when?)
the day that you pass
I'm talkin true facts, I'm 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, how we roll down here
Spectacular chrome here, that's how it go down here