Luyện nghe bài hát Ah Ha

Ah ha, look, you'll never see me from no tree
You would see me out a new Bentley
You'll never me broke on my ass
You would catch me head in a Jag

Won't see me jockin' a ho
see me browsin' on a Benz show floor
Never no see me on a block with rocks
Stuffed in my 'Bauds, see two plastic

You see me with this ride I rented or stole
when I'm in it if it's a two-triple-O
That's the new life for B.G.
Bubbles and Hummers, with TV's

and 'Lacs, bikes, Tahoe's and Volvo's
Prowlers and PT for lo-lo's
Change the paint on Excursions, her when we swervin'
the letter from Ford to Hot Boy, ya heard me

Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm out
Ah ha, so hot, hoes can't my name out they mouth
Ah ha, I ride Benz, Jags, and fly
Ah ha, gotcha wonderin' Geezy gon' do next

Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm out
Ah ha, so hot, hoes can't keep my name out they
Ah ha, I ride Benz, Jags, and fly
Ah ha, wonderin' what Geezy gon' do next

You'd see me a Bentley, blunted out
In a on my way to the line, stunted out
Hoes see me comin', runnin' out
To the street to hop in the seat to give me mouth

You know it's very often see
Out in the streets, nigga like B.G.
When I do it, I do it like no one
Chain their vision up, got 'em hollerin', "Help"

So you it gotta be nice, gotta be bright
Nothin' less than ten stop blue ice
Baguettes the end, all in the middle: flooded
It's princess-cutted, can't do nothin' but it

a example for "Hater, don't give me my props"
Can't be 'round that type 'cause he'll block
with me, your head missin', the bitch gone
Body alone, nigga, I'm tryin' to get my on

Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm out
Ah ha, so hot, hoes can't keep my name out mouth
Ah ha, I ride Benz, Jags, and fly
Ah ha, wonderin' what Geezy gon' do next

Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm out
Ah ha, so hot, hoes keep my name out they mouth
Ah ha, I ride Benz, Jags, and fly
Ah ha, wonderin' what Geezy gon' do next

worth twenty, wrists worth forty, ears worth ten
But to me that ain't to spend
Car worth eighty, inside 'bout thirty
Can't put it on the street 'til on her feet

But the gear don't change, still wear Ree's, still 'Bauds
Still wear T's, you how it go
Now check out, crib plushed out, worth about a mill
One on the water, one on the

don't change, still hustle to maintain
Ten stacks a month of to contain
Now, I'm "Bling Bling Slim", you him
Keep work stashed in all of my rims

Two pearl glocks, one in my hand, one taped to the
'Cause I gotta like that
schemin' on paper, and more paper
'Cause I wanna be, gotta be, number-one

Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm out
Ah ha, so hot, can't keep my name out they mouth
Ah ha, I Benz, Jags, and fly jets
Ah ha, wonderin' what Geezy gon' do next

Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm out
Ah ha, so hot, hoes can't keep my out they mouth
Ah ha, I Benz, Jags, and fly jets
Ah ha, gotcha wonderin' Geezy gon' do next

Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm out
Ah ha, so hot, hoes can't keep my name out they
Ah ha, I ride Benz, Jags, and fly
Ah ha, gotcha wonderin' what Geezy do next

Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm out
Ah ha, so hot, hoes can't keep my name out mouth
Ah ha, I ride Benz, Jags, and timed
Uh-oh, gotcha what Geezy gon' do next

Ah ha, ah ha
Ah ha
Ah ha, ah ha, expect that
Ah ha, ah ha, got mind right
(Get it and keep it right)

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