Luyện nghe bài hát Bond

Yeah, boy!
Check it out slick, ya know what I'm

No
I reached my and it's raining
I'm in columbia, the steps off the plane and
I hear a hollar a bro with ring around the collar
Its chief of police, grease bond, tell me to
me to everything, no taxin, maxin
Gives me a hotel suite for me to in
everyone was in my silk drawers
A cloud does it have to bug me a nerve
Jumpin out the closet, up, dead nigga
Said "chief how do you figure to arrest me, the double for the
Murder of the "
Now in a cell, but not for long, and now I'm out, I a weeping
One asleep, other sleep, kept
into another, my appearance was alarming
(to who) some that thought I'm charming
Please, the way I is I don't even to say hon,
So who's a
You better believe the nigga girls fond,
The bond!

Well, I'm outside and the chief with twenty thiefs like the brainiac

Aware because the double 0 was like a maniac
nobody lives, so hon, nowhere to do correct
Said "excuse me baby, but where they the hooker at? "
"around the block, but chill at least chill till the has stopped"
Decided it was a helicopter, sounds like warming up
Grabbed ya leg, shot the chief, said "stop hawking"
Shook me off at twenty-thou, the got up walking
They was laughing as they they grew thinner like iraqi,
Got the plans from the dying of police in her pocket
To make it even honey girl was definetly rattin
Was holding her in a club that was in manhattan
I'm on the plane in the day nothing was a phasing,
Except for the jocking the amazing,
But my composure, had another honey hon,
Who the
Better believe the keep girls fond,
The bond!

Back at home in new york, I didn't to get too overfly
You wanna why I pulled out my 535i? (pimp!)
Boy I see some lookouts some girls that's annoyed
It was a private engagement for the dealer and the
Double passed the hoods with their faces painted
Walked in, say a good twent fainted
cousins all out but seems that everyone was shitting,
And man I was so I even carried me a kitten (reowr!)
Trouble for the double 0? swallow that
Who's the man with the golden guuuuun and all of
Turned curls of mercy, blood on the walls of
Rescued the shorty who was all on the of
Whore said "you're late!" I don't wanna hear none of your
Nabbed the cash, a good twenty million on the mission
Good job, not to mention had the honey hung
So a don?
Better believe the nigga keeps fond
The bond!