Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Keys

Ay, ay

(Chorus-Big Sean)
I'm from a big
make a living
Come to my
get it
And for paper all the wrong things sound right
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it like
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it like
Young niggas gettin' money, young gettin' money
Just a bittersweet

(Rick Ross)
I play the handle dope, Barry Manilow
The game a bitch, but at times she sweet as
Hit the road key of coke in the mantle
beam dreams with a trunk full of scattered clothes
Japanese denim, down south
Hit it once it would make a fat fiend stumble
Do the speed limit, all gold
'em penny loafers, they a pretty penny too
I'm tipping strippers but I call it pinchin'
She shit but I could get her titties lifted
My new crib got it's own limit
Motherfucker got his own in it
marble on the floor
Wet as water
Ima boss, Im just playing hoes(holes) like a course

(Young niggas gettin' money, young gettin' money)
(Big Sean)
Just a symphony

(Chorus-Big Sean)
I'm a big city
make a living
Come to my
get it
And for that paper all the things sound right
Where I'm from they push a hundred and it sound like
Where I'm from push a hundred keys and it sound like
Young gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money
a bittersweet symphony

(Pusha T)
One hundred
One hundred
My gazuntite could make a whole sneeze
Walk the mud jungle where they grind it out the
So they swarm to my honeycomb, for the bees
You know this sounds like
Money counter sound
Machine gun
Name ringin' through the town like
Church bells
Know he was found like?
Colombian necktie hospital gown white
She live on her
I live in a in the trees
The a little thinner that I breathe
Iron Man Audi, let the top tease
My life is slow motion but the screaming freeze
Yeah, young nigga money
The feds dragged neck, couldn't take nothin' me
The decoy car is a crash test
What is a hundred of 'em wrapped like a mummy

(Chorus-Big Sean)
I'm a big city
Tryna make a
to my hood
get it
And for paper all the wrong things sound right
I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Where I'm from they push a keys and it sound like
Young niggas gettin' money, young niggas money
Just a bittersweet

(Big Sean)
Boi
And they gon' a hundred lives
So they could rock a whites
The guests look like a hundred
Man when blade died my city cried a hundred
Yeah I got a main girl, but I hit a hundred types
Every wrong I do, I'm steady tryna do a hundred
Got it for cheap, compare the
My keep that low key, Barry White
And don't 'bout the info
From where they Pintos, and could afford Enzo's
everybody know, keys open doors (keys-keys open doors)
But bricks open
a hundred hundreds, more by more
Built this the tile up, floor by floor
Talk shit, I send 'em by door
Made for the White like 4x4's(truck)

(Chorus-Big Sean)
I'm from a big
Tryna a living
to my hood
get it
And for paper all the wrong things sound right
Where I'm from they push a keys and it sound like
Where I'm from they push a keys and it sound like
Young niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin'
a bittersweet symphony