Luyện nghe bài hát Winter Wars

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

[Verse 1:
Yeah, I want the smoke with most of niggas
I'm way doper than niggas, I make a ghost of niggas
Nah, I the smoke with like all of these niggas
My slime with you is [?]
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 bus up until it's morgue now
Some niggas was court seats, now is courtside
Same niggas'll take your off like they was Lee Corso
Mm, damn, the leaking
I'm unconventional I'm shy, but that loud speaking
Yeah, and I'm a gentrified city
Ironic, cake walk while niggas would pie flip at the
Broads tell me to chill, broads with me to
You can call me whatever, just put that boss in
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 these
In-N-Out with the burger, I'm sure to hit Nova
to flex at Katana, Mr. Hefner, but darker
All my women are sexy and too for you
I miss 'em, I'm horny, fly in and dive in her middle
Bite on her kitten, it's purring, her body weak and
Leak up the sheet, 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 want my 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, that mean I'm crazy, Uchis Kali, up?
O.T., that be my title [?]
Mm, bucka-bucka,

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

I take summers off I
I I take
I take summers off I love winter beef

[Verse 2: & Nas (sample)]
Okay, Wale, niggas coming home, we gon'
Northeast, shout out to my Pat and Biggie
Proceed, I going hard 2018
They taught I'd stop fighting, it's and Khabib, I got it
Any flow, they started getting shoes
They done started trip, I'm drowning in Penny Phoams
I just left complex, should've put Canaries on
Walk right in that like we got it, nigga, there it go
approaching, I'm 'bout to get back flexing
Meek, Folarin and Zion, RJ, Krzyzewski
Duke it out and we want the smoke like a hookah
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 side 45 and whoever ride with him
I am famous and riddels my damn mind every minute
I chill out and it by getting high, my nigga
No, try a nigga 'cause I ain't 'bout to forgive 'em
You push buttons, eventually push flowers, I it
A real dawg sleep on me, I ball
I'm feeling like Josh Hart, I'm feeling [?]
me fed the media for a second
I know they sick, now [?], yo Ebro, wanna check it?
(Take off) Boy, I dropped three EPs
The fiends came back scratching, oh y'all niggas me ay
(I take) Shots from that [?] for living
From writers need jobs, when I react, they get 'em
A lil' bag, they get 'em a lil'
I get in my lil' feelings and really wanna smack
A nigga and retract, retract
I'm like nah, you it, I walk away relaxed
They it's done but they finished, it's winter
(Take) Nigga, no [?]

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