Luyện nghe bài hát Another Dollar

AKA John
AKA Mickens
AKA John

I'm the I floss rings, the new John Mickens
Uhh, I'm stayin' and keep the haters bitchin'
New York to Richmond, my shine is sickenin'
Ice drips, bits, so forfeit
I got to rewrite this mackin' game,
Layin' in the barber shop, knowin' haters is
Maybe, sex young chicks and whips

But I got Lesbo ridin' stick-shifts
For no chips, I'm seein' four to eight
Let me tell ya 'bout my life-style, players and chips,
Mr.Smith, the rarest
Separate the dimes from 'hoes like chronic
Miraculous swiftness
Practice this, stop actresses
On with your legs up in the air
Splash the John Micks, a millionaire

Anutha day, anutha
day, anutha dolla
Anutha day, anutha
Anutha day, dolla

My five hundred is fully funded
Joints I pumps, gives my pockets the
I'm the and the costliest
Feel the force of this arsonist
than a yacht with Rottweillers
Chicks in with they thong sittin' proper
The crisp poppa drama like soap operas
The show stopper if you playas don't flow

I'm the jiggliest, bitch, the wittiest
Wonderin' why cats on who's the williest
Chill, relax, you cats will
Ten mill, ten upon my wall
You stall, mix large, I see
Mash ya like roaches then cop diamond
Super calla never mind the
Sin the fellas, get blazed and you can this

day, anutha dolla
Anutha day, anutha
day, anutha dolla
Anutha day, dolla

I'm the M C you strive to be
is dead, 'coz ain't none of all live as me
Handsome moody, I it raw, baby
So save all the good fella
So iced up, they me Mount Everest
The many get ways draped over my headrest
I run game from Green to Maine
I keep ya head like dope is in your vein

Hail to the king Cajone a ling
I buy ya clicks loyalty one Pinkie ring
Gotta be above to grow Cabbage
I wreack Havoc, do
Don't it techniques up to par
You, get ya black ass looped like Mardi
Chick soup too me off in yo' car
her in the alley 'coz she actin' Bourgeoisie

Anutha day, dolla
day, anutha dolla
Anutha day, anutha
day, anutha dolla

Man it's bein' the king, baby
But someone's do it, haha