Luyện nghe bài hát 30 Something

You ain't got enough stamps in your to fuck with young H-O
International,
Show y'all young how to do this thing

The of Jay-Z, Z
me out

30's the new twenty,
I'm so hot
Better broad, automobile
Bet a yard, nah, bet a mill
by the songs end, I probably start another trend
I know you wan do
I did all by the age of twenty-one
By twenty-two I had that new Ack Coupe
I you can say that my legend just begun
I'm enough to know the right car to buy
Yet enough not to put rims on it
I got that six-deuce curtains so you can't see me
And I didn't even have to put on it
I don't got the bright watch, I got the right
I buy out the bar, I bought the night spot
I got the right
I got stockbrokers that's movin' it like tops
I know you like fuck this is child
Call diapers, I just be gettin' nicer
Them young ain't ready for real
the new twenty, nigga
I'm so hot

I to let my pants sag, not givin' a fuck
Bad boy, now I'm all up
I use to the used car lot, put chrome on the truck
Bad boy, now I'm all up
I use to the block like that (like that)
I use to carry knots that (like that)
Now I got cards, good credit and such
Bad boy, 'cause I'm all up

30's the new twenty, nigga, I'm on fire
These young boys is like a drills (uh)
False (uh)
don? (nah)
He got (on)
To the one (young)
I'm here (yeah)
Still here like Mike, gotta stop with these children's (yeah)
I'm a with the bucks
Don't let the patten leather shoes fool you,
I got the in the tux
was my past, now I'm so grown up
I got one gun army, got a slum army
To hire a gun army, get you spun like
And I'll be somewhere palm trees calmly
Listen to R and B when we get the he's
No longer wit' us, fire your
You fucks fall back for real
the new twenty, nigga
I'm so hot

Y'all roll blunts, I smoke all day
Y'all youngin's chase, I'm Patron, and it's
I South Beach, but I'm in Saint Tropez
drink Dom but not Rose (hey)
Your chick shop in the
My chick down Berdolph's
Comin' back with Bags
Your is like what type of purse is that?
I'm the era where niggas don't snitch
You from the era where is the shit
I'm afraid of the (why?)
respect the one who got shot
I respect the
Y'all go to parties to ice
I go to parties to party nice girls
You young gotta chill
30's the new twenty,
I'm so hot