Luyện nghe bài hát 5 Deuce - 4 Tre

I'm still like five, deuce, four, tre
Shawt, (somebody better tell 'em)
I'm buckin' like five, deuce, four, tre
I come through swervin' (somebody better 'em)
I'm buckin' like five, deuce, four, tre
Shawt, shawty (somebody tell 'em)
I'm still like five, deuce, four, tre
I come swervin' (somebody better tell 'em)

I'm border, grit on killer
They call it Front Street, nobody about it
He the concretes 'til it breaks daylight
You see him post up in the cut, how
I ain't servin' nothin' but products
I broke that wall, work that slang, choke thang
I'm 'bout 'I ain't dressin', nothin' but pain
Keep the funked out
I ain't try to hitcha 'less y'all trunked out
I come through, tear thang up
Whippin' new and he all glassed up
You see us swervin' on some
Mr. F.F., I'm a bright every time

I'm still like five, deuce, four, tre
Shawt, shawty (somebody tell 'em)
I'm still buckin' five, deuce, four, tre
I come through (somebody better tell 'em)
I'm still buckin' five, deuce, four, tre
Shawt, shawty (somebody tell 'em)
I'm buckin' like five, deuce, four, tre
I come through (somebody better tell 'em)

a dollar outta dime, drinkin' liquid lime
Pull out sideways and these suckas from the line
Over time, like Dental, seein' green the grill
clean see a gleam through the windshield

It's everyday the clock tick
Hit me with some thick up in the cockpit
It's off limits baby, you see the hand material
the original inertial
I'm in a coma, get he and Bean up out the
I step on stage and get the place crunch
Always guarantee y'all
You shoulda the microphone to this, y'all
Yes sir, hold on, the dice
Set these down, I'm gone
One more shot cause I'm on
I shook fifty-two
Now me what do they wants to do?

I'm still buckin' five, deuce, four, tre
Shawt, shawty (somebody tell 'em)
I'm still buckin' five, deuce, four, tre
I come through swervin' (somebody better 'em)
I'm still like five, deuce, four, tre
Shawt, shawty (somebody tell 'em)
I'm still like five, deuce, four, tre
I through swervin' (somebody better tell 'em)

I could fly these sucka with the right dosage
Now hear, it open, get it smokin', that's him
Sack it up and it jump out the gym
Shorty you what it is when you come through here
This emcee say he lookin' for me
him, ain't nothin' boy, is you the police
When I put the mic down they say they found
And the wanna charge me for verbal abuse
Blow smoke up out the roof, ain't got no proof
Six-eights, skate Decatur, them blue, I'm sayin'
Go getcha ass bread, ya
Man these suckers think I'm
(Man puffin' weed)

I'm still like five, deuce, four, tre
Shawt, shawty (somebody better 'em)
I'm still like five, deuce, four, tre
I come through (somebody better tell 'em)
I'm still buckin' five, deuce, four, tre
Shawt, shawty (somebody better 'em)
I'm still buckin' five, deuce, four, tre
I come through (somebody better tell 'em)

Five, deuce, four, tre
Shawt,