Luyện nghe bài hát Airborne Aquarium

I'm gettin' hella from jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it
When get out I'll bring them 'round some bitches
Shinobi, how I kick it, "American Ninja" motion picture
Flippin' my remote, same way I do ho's

But she already know before she my Chevy door
nigga, let me make it as clear as my windows
No square enter in the circle of winners
I'm prepared for whatever, if you know what I been through

Rear-view, vision, memories of paid dues
Confined to a runway, thunderstorms came
But what it came to, somethin' that amazes you
Soon as you quit and hear what I gotta say to you

Baby blue, souls D's, 11, '96
No retro came with this
Same year, my Impala the floor shift
Four door suicide, car, chauffeured

Shawty chocolate, Russel Stover
weed wit' her whenever I invite her over
Polo sweater, Teddy belt off her shoulder
No over here so we put it in the air

Walkin' my house, say she wanna fuck everywhere
That's cool, baby, but I just got that table
We ain't gotta stay from it, it's all good
If you wanna get under it then I I can fuck with it

Before I got on beat, it made out a bucket list
And these boys, I granted death wish
lay-up Jordan with the right-left switch
Hang time, glide, stir fried, chanky-eyed, Shanghai

rain, drizzle frame, I ride '87
Corvette ZR1 to the T-top
Put 'em in the bitch, all gassed up
She drinkin' from the pump, that's all bad

Tryin' to pass, fucked around and
Bitches all flip, fools to make it last
luggage, nothin' of it, I don't check bags
I just carry on, leave that bullshit in the

Half Rose, Don, O.J. in my glass
Mimosa, Testarossa program, bow ties
Doors like a pendulum swingin'
Rockin' my jet set

Foolish, the serve Wimbledon, interior cinnamon
The car that I'm sittin' in, calm my bad
I call her my Ritalin, just
Not pillin', just twistin'

From the come the fire and the wind I'm livin'
Not pillin', just element
From the herb the fire and the wind I'm livin'
From the herb come the fire and the wind I'm livin',