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 on nigga?
Oh you know, I got new album
And workin' on my album, ya dig
Oh I'm ready to brush my shoulders off and drop my next album too
That's it is
But dig this, they wanna know we been workin' on together
That's "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 black
Naw, I call it
More like a black runnin' 'em out of office
Barack Obama, I'm all for it
The Rock of has now fallen, on ya
I my land like a farmer
Pockets chubby like Tikara
Or should I say fat like the
Tote big guns like I'm playin' Contra
Y'all washed up money that's laundered
funny, I'm bonkers
Honest, girls strapped to my like a harness
Rock star, than an ostrich
And I east, west, north, south like a compass
I shine forever, never tarnish
Money buried behind my house like a
All green, my bank account's like a
I Can't My Face is gettin' started
And is my accomplice, ya dig
A black activist like Carson
Stripes of a sergeant, me
And chicks, I get 'em
Higher than 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 black
Tote a 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
done had cake day late like Anne Sullivan
Fly like an eagle but no I'm no
Boy you better go eat some soup with mom n' them
And my mind is on another
I am real Money, no counterfeit
I parkin' lot pimp I just politick
But I get all in her mouth like
New represent it to the inner
Come the city where the glitter don't glimmer
The sun shine and the guns don't sleep
Pick a nigga's ass up like he got to be
And we wanna let the world
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, it's Santana, I'm
Weezy!
You dudes gotta stand in the mirror backwards you can't face yourself

DipSet for
Cash Money,
Young