Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Or Beamer

It all at an accident scene 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 alligator belts to patty melts, I be that nigga
So how do you figga that Atlant be pullin' dem triggas
The Southern pimp is up in this, bitch
Man, my folkers up on that track, complimentin' that

See, one is for the money, two is for my niggaz who
Niggaz ain't takin' shit no mo', they got big Benz and Cadillac
My gat is in my lap, so whatchu be startin' now?
I'm pissin' up on Dahmer grave, that 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 we can be on top of things without causin'

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

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

Deep in the dungeon for these many
the Dungeon Dragon as we pass, around dem blunts
Had to cut it out like shears, but for I used 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 that gettin' a Benz is out of the question

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

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

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

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

To me the is not belong, I use that strong 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 word of wisdom for who must resist
You'll be needin' a physical therapist 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 seen the
I'm my screwdriver so see I'm gon' be alright

Just moving the steering wheel side to side like a
Now I ain't got no problem, I'm breakin' the steerin' column
I spot him in the of the Marta parkin' lot

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

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