Luyện nghe bài hát Another Dollar

AKA John
AKA John
AKA Mickens

I'm the king I floss rings, the new John
Uhh, I'm stayin' and keep the haters bitchin'
From New York to Richmond, my is sickenin'
Ice drips, frost bits, so
I got to this mackin' game, baby
Layin' in the barber shop, knowin' is shady
Maybe, they sex young and whips

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

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

My fortune five hundred is fully
Joints I pumps, my pockets the mumps
I'm the glossiest and the
Feel the force of lyrical arsonist
Hotter than a with Rottweillers
Chicks in choppers with thong sittin' proper
The crisp poppa bringin' drama soap operas
The show stopper if you playas don't flow

I'm the jiggliest, bitch, shit the
why cats front on who's the williest
Chill, relax, you cats fall
Ten mill, ten plaques upon my
You stall, mix large, I see
Mash ya like roaches then cop broaches
Super calla mind the alladocious
Sin the fellas, get blazed and you can quote

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

I'm the M C that you to be
Competition is dead, 'coz none of all live as me
moody, I keep it raw, baby
So save all the good Scorsese
So iced up, they call me Everest
The many get ways draped over my headrest
I run game from Green to Maine
I keep ya head noddin' like dope is in vein

to the king Cajone Jing a ling
I buy ya clicks loyalty with one Pinkie
Gotta be average to grow Cabbage
I Havoc, do damage
have it techniques up to par
You, get ya black ass looped like Mardi
Chick soup too me off in yo' car
Blaze her in the 'coz she actin' Bourgeoisie

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

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