Luyện nghe bài hát 4 My Town

Yeah, so priceless, life so
Nigga, you me? It's just like that
My car so priceless, my so priceless
My familia is so priceless, nigga, you me?

Either you us, or you ain't with us
Either you in the huddle or you out the
Either you or we pass you, flyin' by sayin' fuck you

It's Money, Cash Money, playboy
That's about the of it
At the roof top, so hot up here,
Yeah, go

Take yourself a picture when I'm standin' at the
And I swear it's goin' down, I'm reppin' for my town
Off a cup of CJ Gibson, man I'm off the brown
And I'm easily by the niggas I'm around

See that Aston Martin, when I start it the sound
I never graduated, I ain't got no cap and gown
But the girls in my class who were smart to pass
Be at all my fuckin' parties grabbin' off the ground

Yeah, all hail Mr. Lyrical, of the opus, baby
What you got a feelin' for? I can you new things
Have you feelin'
Pastor Kerney to these ho's, "Miwacles"

Yeah, okay, say that I'm the one in fact
Some say I'm they favorite but I ain't none of that
I'm my team, ho, Young Money runnin' back
Cash Money superstar, where the fuck is at? Damn

Untouchable, 40 my A.K.
Mastermind Big Money weight
On the grind money in every way
Headline, my biz everyday

Pearl throwin' P. Marc Jacobs gloves
Cartier, Louis case with a dope
From the mud where they wet you leave in your
Goin' in flippin' hundreds, get the young

Show 'em where it go, floatin' on the
Gettin' dough, ground hard, go
Black diamond show, watch the flame
And how you stay grounded, no go

And how you stay mounded, no flow
And how you shinin', Bentley off the floor
And how you stay high, Pine Dro
Diamond Minx Fur, February

Take yourself a when I'm standin' at the mound
And I swear it's goin' down, I'm just for my town
Off a cup of CJ Gibson, man I'm off the brown
And I'm influenced by the niggas I'm around

See that Aston Martin, when I it hear the sound
I ain't never graduated, I ain't got no cap and
But the girls in my class who were smart enough to
Be at all my fuckin' parties money off the ground

Uh, you know you paid when you got with ya
It's Money like Ben Franks baby pictures
I'm the twister, I kiss her whiskers
I been runnin' this shit,

Stickin' to the script, star money
And if you gassed up I the car runnin'
I'm a big smoker, I'm a drinker
The sign is just the trigger in the middle finger

What you bout it? Man, y'all clueless
I let two women ride me, that's car
I stupid ice, Mr. Water Coolers
If in the buildin' then we are intruders

Simmer pimpin', let me handle this
I the game, analyst
Man, I'm the shit and janitors
Blow out the and crack a smile for the cameras

Take a picture when I'm standin' at the mound
And I swear it's down, I'm just reppin' for my town
Off a cup of CJ Gibson, man I'm off the brown
And I'm influenced by the niggas I'm around

See that Aston Martin I start it hear the sound
I never graduated, I ain't got no cap and gown
But the girls in my class who were smart enough to
Be at all my fuckin' parties money off the ground