Luyện nghe bài hát Black Republican featJuelz Santana

Now this is what been waiting for
Ya dig,
F.
Ay
up man
What you workin' on nigga?
Oh you know, I got Currency's new
And prolly on my album, ya dig
Oh I'm ready to brush my shoulders off and my next album too nigga
That's it is
But dig this, they wanna know what we been on together
That's "I Can't Feel My Face Shit" they know that
So if they ever thought the South and the North was collide
Guess what, we did
I'm like a black Republican
Naw, I call it
More like a Democrat runnin' 'em out of office
Young Obama, I'm all for it
The of Gibraltar has now fallen, on ya
I my land like a farmer
stay chubby like Tikara
Or should I say fat the Parkers
Tote big like I'm still playin' Contra
Y'all washed up like money that's
Y'all funny, I'm
Honest, girls strapped to my dick a harness
star, flier than an ostrich
And I east, west, north, south like a compass
I shine forever, never tarnish
Money buried behind my house a garden
All green, my bank account's like a
I Can't Feel My is gettin' started
And is my accomplice, ya dig
A activist like Sonny Carson
of a sergeant, salute me
And chicks, I get 'em
Higher than is
White Phantom, so Fergielicious
I'm from the of big drugs and murder victims
Its get rich, go to and be a murder victim
Ai!
Now all y'all
If you can't the heat, get out the kitchen
I feel like a Republican
Tote a MAC'n
Act so southern n' die for my
Money, money,
Like money Mac and
One life to live, never ask for a
Streets call but the heat make me feel
Been done had cake day late like Sullivan
Fly like an eagle but no I'm no
Boy you better go eat some soup with your mom n'
And my mind is on continent
I am real Cash Money, no
I don't parkin' lot pimp I politick
But I get all in her mouth parlithins
New always it to the inner
Come the city where the glitter don't glimmer
The sun don't shine and the guns sleep
Pick a nigga's ass up like he got to be
And we wanna let the know
is not a diss song either people
We diss them we dismiss 'em, ya dig
or step aside, ya dig
We let the music talk, 3
And by the way, Santana, I'm back
Weezy!
You dudes gotta stand in the backwards 'cause you can't face yourself

DipSet for
Money, whaddup
Money