Luyện nghe bài hát 30 Something

You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck 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 hundred
Then by the songs end, I probably start trend
I know you wan do
I did all that by the age of
By twenty-two I had that brand new Ack
I guess you can say that my legend begun
I'm young enough to the right car to buy
Yet grown enough not to put on it
I got that six-deuce with so you can't see me
And I didn't have to put tints on it
I don't got the bright watch, I got the watch
I don't buy out the bar, I the night spot
I got the right
I got stockbrokers that's movin' it white tops
I know you like this is child abuse
Call diapers, I might just be gettin'
young boys ain't ready for real
30's the new twenty,
I'm so hot

I used to let my pants sag, not 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 like that (like that)
Now I got cards, good credit and such
Bad boy, I'm all grown up

the new twenty, nigga, I'm on fire still
These young boys is a fire drills (uh)
alarms (uh)
Next (nah)
He got (on)
To the one (young)
I'm here (yeah)
Still here like Mike, gotta stop playin' these children's (yeah)
I'm a bully with the
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 don't got one gun army, got a slum
To hire a gun army, get you like laundry
And I'll be somewhere under trees calmly
Listen to R and B when we get the call
No longer wit' us, fire babysitters
You fucks fall back for real
30's the new twenty,
I'm so hot

Y'all blunts, I smoke Cubans all day
Y'all youngin's chase, I'm Patron, and Grey
I like South Beach, but I'm in Saint
Y'all drink Dom but not (hey)
chick shop in the mall
My chick burnin' Berdolph's
back with Birken Bags
Your chick is like what type of purse is
I'm from the era where niggas don't
You from the era where snitchin' is the
I'm afraid of the (why?)
Y'all respect the one who got
I the shooter
go to parties to ice grill
I go to parties to party with nice
You young boys gotta
30's the new twenty,
I'm so hot