Luyện nghe bài hát 24's

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Money, hoes, cars and
That's how all my niggaz
dro, twenty-fo'
That's how all my niggaz

[T.I.]
In a drop top Chevy with the roof wide
My partners looking at me to see if my eyes
Cause I've been dranking, and been smoking
down 285 but I'm focused
Four fifty four's, I Porsches
White leather seats, as fresh as Air
Doing bout a hundred but the track bumping
Number 8 on N.W.A., "Straight Compton"
Pull up at your sitting on 20 somethings
And the dope boys holling "what's happening", kid in
The clicks start dancing and the broads start
And the cars been parked but the rims keep
Sign by the hundred, to the youngins in the hood
Cause I ain't Hollywood, I come from the
I'm used to it, if your rear view shaking and seats vibrating
24 inch Dayton's got the shaking

[T.I.]
I'll a mill' and I'm satisfied, I'll get the rest
Underaged civilian in the tightest ride, I the best
I to get a 9 to 5, I'm a flip my ki's
Been paying my since eighty-nine, trying to get my cheese
Diamonds gleam when I'm on the scene, they its me
no dream or no fantasy (bitch) it's T-I-P
Brought busting, like a do a blanket
Five karat VVS's on my motherfucking
Half of Hennessy and
we drinking, pimp squad send for broads
What the hell you niggas
Young nigga spending weekends on the in the fall
24 inch rim shining when I'm riding cause I'm
I'm calling out shots like a pool
My tools in the dark when I fool marks
Y'all hearts in the wrong place at the wrong time
I got a strong mind to my chrome nine
And at your ass for a long time
But I'm a get that ass hauled off, fuck around the click
They'll be for your dick wit a stick
Nigga y'all soft, so lost, cause I'ma ball at all costs
Spit game at a dame, her ride on this thing
Til she falls off and sucks off, I got the

[T.I.]
I'm not bouncing shorty, I'm relaxing right now
I probably still be trapping if I wasn't right now
about pistols at the house, I want 'em strapped right now
Keep on talking folk, I'll lay you on your right now
Want ta act right now, get right now
I'm a a motherfucker, I don't know to back down
Clown here faking, fronting
Talking what you making, nothing
I'm 21 and 10 years deep, that shit to me nothing
I'm raised by the niggas getting head from the
Lose leg when I spray, end up dead from the 'K
Stay for the raid, paid heavy from the yay
I told my class to my ass, I smoke 11 everyday