Luyện nghe bài hát Winter Wars

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

1: Wale]
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 with 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 checking tour route
My niggas'll bust your bus up it's morgue now
Some niggas was seats, now niggas is courtside
niggas'll take your heard off like 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 walk niggas would pie flip at the
Broads tell me to chill, with me to fuck
You can call me whatever, just put that boss in
Proud, and I'm rich, and I'm strapped, pull up
Don't call a hater a hater, I say it's cowardly
In and out of the clubs and I'm out with hoes
In-N-Out with the burger, I'm sure to hit Bossa
to flex at Katana, Mr. Hefner, but darker
All my are sexy 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
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 want my females in
And I know my day ones will put it if my haters pull up
Oh, see, that I'm crazy, Uchis Kali, what's up?
O.T., that be my gang [?]
Mm, bucka-bucka,

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

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

[Verse 2: & Nas (sample)]
Okay, Wale, coming home, we gon' party
Northeast, shout out to my dawgs Pat and
Proceed, I been going hard
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 left that complex, should've put Canaries on
right in that riot like we got it, nigga, there it go
2019 approaching, I'm 'bout to get flexing
Meek, Folarin and Rozay Zion, RJ,
Duke it out and we the smoke like a hookah house
I bet them dudes mount they coup de grace on the Moon bouncin'
Do as I say, not as I do, is my
Real for you niggas bitin'
On my side sub 45 and
On my side hate 45 and ride with him
I am famous and anxiety my damn mind every minute
I chill out and forget it by high, my nigga
No, try a nigga 'cause I ain't 'bout to forgive 'em
You push buttons, push flowers, I meant it
A real sleep on me, I still ball
I'm feeling Josh Hart, I'm feeling like [?]
Silly me fed the for a second
I know they sick, now it's [?], yo Ebro, wanna it?
(Take summers off) Boy, I three EPs
The fiends back scratching, oh y'all niggas need me ay
(I take) Shots from niggas [?] for living
writers that need jobs, when I react, they get 'em
A bag, they get 'em a lil' check
I get in my lil' and really just wanna smack
A nigga and they retract,
I'm like nah, you said it, I away relaxed
They it's done but they finished, it's winter
(Take) Nigga, no [?]

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