Luyện nghe bài hát 70 Bars

The name's Banks! The boy man
stack and a rubber band, gat in the other

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lil niggas dont move me, go watch a movie
im too smooth, white prada shoes with the
i spin ya neck when i speed the thru
the ceilin is see-thru, all you top off of me too
you as well give ya money to me shorty
cant in the strip club when your 40
here, i show you how to get it if you with it
if you let me i can you how to take it to the top
with a bottle of Cris youll be naked on the spot
gassed up from the conversation in the
it wont be gifts or to the trop's
this hard bubble gum stake him in the pots
i got a new semi out the box
just in case a nigga think he smooth enuff to in
youll be one eyed from the slaughter
and ill be on the yacht round water out in
fuck the wassup, ya hammers in the truck
u butt, so chill or ima have to fuck you up for
cristal in ya grill, ill
youll be in ground before glass teeth and blood
they all know im a hoppin out the Lex
i got a bitch for every in the alphabet
Aron and Brandy, Cary and Donna
Erica and Felicia i her Gabbana
light Heather i met her around the way
and a few names that i aint suppose to say
so ima to J, 'cause Jasmine and Jeniffer
jaw bone in, come runs by the messenger
they all know when it to the hoes
i get em down and on under clothes, in them bundlelobes
nah i dont need an umbrella the car with those
and to get one of those, youll 100 shows
im all froze, so the gun exposed
ill gun butt ya fucker, a bloody nose
yea that was yo bitch, but the dummy
yea im grimy as fuck you got to it tho
shorty caught after i stroked her so what
take a picture write a call Oprah Blow Up"
youll a ice pic in a flow
a coke colored coupe white whip in the snow
me and the bread like a pimp and a hoe
like smoker or the pipe the coke on the phypes
i continue nothin im the stroker her on the night
on the sofa or the floor, hoe off the mic
like Banks i dont usually do, well they do
and theyll all learn to like it you get to it too
starin at my chain 'cause it use to be blue
but i changed like you, deuce deuce in his
im on kush, cranberry juice and im thru
its back to the mansion to do what i do
im back nigga, this is 2
the hunger for more money im at ya door dummy
?? pops up, nigga im by the buck
dont at the Ferrari you cant even buy the truck
ya boy fresh out the and he hot as fuck
on a for the cheese, keep ya ricatta tucked
on that plottin shit, right in the lobby shit
run up in my yard and run around with the shoddy
family identified in a body shit
'cause it been so long, that John Gotti
im in the 2-0-0 whip
concrete colored Mclaren its a hobby

AAAHHHHHH!!!!! SEE YOU NIGGAS ON TOP MAN