Luyện nghe bài hát Black Republican featJuelz Santana

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

DipSet for
Money, whaddup
Young