Luyện nghe bài hát 30 Something

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

The of Jay-Z, Z
me out

30's the new twenty,
I'm so hot
broad, better automobile
Bet a yard, nah, bet a mill
Then by the songs end, I start another trend
I know you wan do
I did all that by the age of
By I had that brand new Ack Coupe
I you can say that my legend just begun
I'm young to know the right car to buy
Yet grown enough not to put on it
I got that with curtains so you can't see me
And I didn't even have to put on it
I don't got the watch, I got the right watch
I don't buy out the bar, I bought the night
I got the stock
I got stockbrokers that's movin' it like white
I know you like fuck is child abuse
Call diapers, I might be gettin' nicer
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 cruise the used car lot, put chrome on the
Bad boy, now I'm all up
I use to the block like that (like that)
I use to carry knots like (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 still
These boys is like a fire drills (uh)
alarms (uh)
Next (nah)
He got (on)
To the one (young)
I'm still (yeah)
Still here like Mike, gotta stop playin' these children's (yeah)
I'm a with the bucks
Don't let the patten shoes fool you, youngin'
I got the in the tux
That was my past, now I'm so up
I got one gun army, got a slum army
To a gun army, get you spun like laundry
And I'll be somewhere under palm trees
Listen to R and B when we get the he's
No longer wit' us, your babysitters
You lil' 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
drink Dom but not Rose (hey)
Your chick shop in the
My chick down Berdolph's
Comin' back with Bags
Your chick is like what type of is that?
I'm from the era niggas don't snitch
You from the era where snitchin' is the
I'm afraid of the (why?)
respect the one who got shot
I respect the
Y'all go to to ice grill
I go to parties to party with girls
You boys gotta chill
30's the new twenty,
I'm so hot