Luyện nghe bài hát Black Republican featJuelz Santana

Now this is what they've been for
Ya dig,
F.
Ay
up man
What you been workin' on
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
what it is
But dig this, they wanna know we been workin' on together
that "I Can't Feel My Face Shit" they know that
So if they ever thought the South and the was gonna collide
Guess what, we did
I'm feelin' like a Republican
Naw, I call it
More a black Democrat runnin' 'em out of office
Young Obama, I'm all for it
The Rock of has now fallen, on ya
I protect my land a farmer
Pockets stay chubby Tikara
Or should I say fat like the
Tote big like I'm still playin' Contra
Y'all up like money that's laundered
funny, I'm bonkers
Honest, girls strapped to my dick like a
Rock star, flier than an
And I east, west, north, south like a compass
I shall shine forever, never
Money buried behind my house a garden
All green, my bank like a forest
I Can't Feel My Face is started
And is my accomplice, ya dig
A black activist like Carson
Stripes of a sergeant, me
And chicks, I get 'em
than turbulence is
White Phantom, lookin' so
I'm from the city of big and murder victims
Its get rich, go to and be a murder victim
Ai!
Now all listen
If you can't the heat, get out the kitchen
I feel like a Republican
a MAC'n Republican
Act so n' die for my brethren
Money, money,
Like money Mac and
One life to live, ask for a mulligan
Streets but the heat make me feel covenant
Been had cake day late like Anne Sullivan
Fly like an but no I'm no Donovan
Boy you better go eat some with your mom n' them
And my is on another 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 represent it to the
Come the city where the glitter don't glimmer
The sun don't shine and the guns don't
Pick a ass up like he got somewhere to be
And we let the world know
This is not a diss song people
We don't diss we dismiss 'em, ya dig
or step aside, ya dig
We let the music talk, 3
And by the way, it's Santana, I'm
Weezy!
You dudes stand in the mirror backwards 'cause you can't face yourself

DipSet for
Money, whaddup
Young