Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Keys

Ay, ay

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

(Rick Ross)
I play the handle dope, Barry Manilow
The a bitch, but at times she sweet as cantaloupe
Hit the road key of coke in the fold
Triple beam dreams with a trunk full of clothes
denim, down south numbers
Hit it trust it would make a fat fiend stumble
Do the speed limit, all shoes
Call 'em penny loafers, they a penny too
I'm tipping strippers but I call it penny
She shit but I could get her titties lifted
My new crib got it's own city
got his own city in it
Blue on the floor
Wet as water
Ima boss, Im playing hoes(holes) like a golf course

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

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

(Pusha T)
One keys
One hundred
My gazuntite could make a whole city
Walk the mud jungle where they grind it out the
So swarm to my honeycomb, hideout for the bees
You what this sounds like
counter sound bytes
Machine gun
Name ringin' through the town like
Church bells
what he was found like?
Colombian necktie over hospital 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 strip
My life is motion but the watch screaming freeze
Yeah, young nigga money
The feds dragged neck, couldn't nothin' from me
The car is a crash test dummy
What follows is a hundred of 'em wrapped like a

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

(Big Sean)
Boi
And they gon' a hundred lives
So they could rock a hundred
The guests look a hundred lights
Man when died my city cried a hundred nights
I got a main girl, but I done hit a hundred types
Every wrong I do, I'm steady tryna do a rights
Got it for cheap, compare the
My nigga keep that low key, Barry
And worry 'bout the info
From where they ride Pintos, and could Enzo's
'Cause everybody know, keys doors (keys-keys open doors)
But bricks open
Countin' a hundred hundreds, more by
Built this the tile up, floor by floor
shit, I send 'em door by door
Made for the White like 4x4's(truck)

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