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 most of these niggas
I'm way doper niggas, I make a ghost of these niggas
Nah, I want the smoke like all of these niggas
My slime with you is [?]
I'm bicoastal, bipolar, I buy a lot
My bi my best friends, we fucking been through a lot
I'm ducking your crew never, I'm your tour route
My niggas'll bust your bus up until morgue now
Some niggas was court seats, now is courtside
Same niggas'll take your heard off they was Lee Corso
Mm, damn, the leaking
I'm unconventional 'cause I'm shy, but loud speaking
Yeah, and I'm from a gentrified
Ironic, they cake while niggas would pie flip at the
Broads tell me to chill, broads me to fuck
You can call me whatever, just put that in front
Proud, and I'm rich, and I'm strapped, pull up
Don't call a hater a hater, I say it's love
In and out of the clubs and I'm out with these
with the burger, I'm sure to hit Bossa Nova
'Bout to flex at Katana, Mr. Hefner, but
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, 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 guys in the Forbes and I my females in Lyft
And I know my day ones will put it if my haters pull up
Oh, see, that mean I'm crazy, Uchis Kali, up?
O.T., that be my title [?]
Mm, bucka-bucka,

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

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

[Verse 2: & Nas (sample)]
Okay, Wale, niggas coming home, we party
Northeast, out to my dawgs Pat and Biggie
Proceed, I been hard 2018
They taught I'd stop fighting, it's and Khabib, I got it
Any flow, they done getting shoes
They done started talking trip, I'm drowning in 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 house
I bet dudes mount like they coup de grace on the Moon bouncin'
Do as I say, not as I do, is my
Real advice for you bitin'
On my side sub 45 and
On my side hate 45 and whoever with him
I am famous and anxiety riddels my damn every minute
I chill out and it by getting high, my nigga
No, don't try a 'cause I ain't 'bout to forgive 'em
You push buttons, push flowers, I meant it
A real dawg on me, I still ball
I'm like Josh Hart, I'm feeling like [?]
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) 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 feelings and really just wanna smack
A and they retract, retract
I'm like nah, you said it, I walk away
They think it's done but they finished, winter
(Take) Nigga, no [?]

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