Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Or Beamer

It all started at an accident on Bankhead and Ashby
It's not clear if the caused it, it is clear he wielded
A and told to get out of his car

Yeah, yeah, it
From belts to patty melts, I be that smoothest nigga
So how do you figga Atlant don't be pullin' dem triggas
The playalistic pimp is up in this, bitch
Man, my folkers up on track, complimentin' that wickedness

See, one is for the money, two is for my niggaz who
Niggaz ain't takin' that no mo', they got big Benz and Cadillac
My gat is in my lap, so whatchu be startin' now?
I'm pissin' up on Jeffrey's Dahmer grave, cracker was foul

Too for comfort, too close to home
Too close to be playin' yo ass, so, hey, why you get yo' own
As as I got this legally
People see that we can be on top of things without

Another nigga sorrow, I know it seems it ain't enough to go
But keep on holdin' on Goodie Mob 'cause it's a better day tomorrow
all I can say, can't tell the future
Tomorrow's another day but today, they just shoot you

For your ride, your pride, hah, better be out your seat
Quick and snappy with a happy face before you
Ask me if that material is worth yo' life
I don't know about yours but if so you smokin' right

Deep in the dungeon for these many
Amongst the Dungeon as we pass, around dem blunts
Had to cut it out like shears, but for years I to burn 'em
Gettin' deep in my just to get shit off my sternum

Chess, I never played but made a moves
I still blame it on session 'cause I can't the due
I guess, I feel gettin' a Benz is out of the question

The world is yellin' Hoo, but in my pockets nuthin'
But gum and lint, to sum the shit, of I'm
Nothin' but hope, so Big Boi, tell em you toke

I'm travelin' up to Jersey with four keys off in my
And thinkin' of startin' the ways to get motherfucker krunk
See, yes, I be nigga that with that sess off in my chest
Smokin' and them token blacks that wanted to test

See niggaz survive and the weak niggaz, they die
I never fuck no white bitch, I stop at pig sty
Be activatin' that Lo-Jack 'cause the has been stolen
Campbellton Road is open, the B I G has spoken, 'cause it's like

I got these thoughts, similar to the in call of the wild
Up in the Benz is where I be doin' about a miles
The world is fucked up, how niggaz be drivin' drunk
Vehicular homicide with their bodies off in your

To me the cards is not belong, I use that arm robbery
spree, look at me, W M B
Backwards, takin' you to the cha cha these verses

around the projects make you sleep off in dem hearses
I got a of wisdom for those who must resist
be needin' a physical therapist 'cause you can't fuck with this

While you sat down by the seashore thinkin' about some
I was around the corner from Pleasant thinkin' about the V-12
But maybe not for long because I just done the light
I'm my screwdriver so see I'm gon' be alright

Just moving the steering side to side like a slalom
Now I got no problem, I'm just breakin' the steerin' column
I him in the middle of the Marta parkin' lot

I'm hearin' a voice in the back of my head yellin' stop
But do I stop, naw, I figure it's a up
But now I'm goin' 'cause the folks wanna run up, damn

These days, the best way to deal with a car
Is to simply give them what want