Luyện nghe bài hát 24's

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Money, hoes, cars and
That's how all my know
Blowin dro,
how all my niggaz roll

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

[T.I.]
I'll make a mill' and I'm satisfied, get the rest
Underaged in the tightest ride, I want the best
I refuse to get a 9 to 5, I'm a flip my
Been paying my dues since eighty-nine, to get my cheese
Diamonds when I'm on the scene, they know its me
Ain't no or no fantasy (bitch) it's T-I-P
Brought busting, like a baby do a
Five karat on my motherfucking pinkie
Half of and Belvedere
What we drinking, pimp send for broads
What the you niggas thinking
nigga spending weekends on the islands in the fall
24 rim shining when I'm riding cause I'm balling
I'm out shots like a pool shark
My tools spark in the when I fool marks
Y'all fools in the wrong place at the wrong time
I got a mind to grab my chrome nine
And shoot at ass for a long time
But I'm a get ass hauled off, fuck around with the click
They'll be for your dick wit a stick
Nigga y'all soft, so y'all lost, cause I'ma at all costs
Spit game at a dame, make her ride on this
Til she falls off and balls off, I got the

[T.I.]
I'm not bouncing little shorty, I'm relaxing now
I probably still be trapping if I rapping right now
about pistols at the house, I want 'em strapped right now
Keep on talking folk, I'll lay you on your back now
Want ta act right now, get right now
I'm a buck a motherfucker, I don't to back down
down here faking, fronting
Talking bout what you making,
I'm 21 and 10 years deep, that shit to me ain't
I'm raised by the getting head from the jays
your leg when I spray, end up dead from the 'K
Stay ready for the raid, paid from the yay
I told my class to kiss my ass, I smoke 11