Luyện nghe bài hát Bright Lights, Big City

Yeah, turn it up in your head
Ya know like that shit sound like music
You know what I'm 'bout
Yea, my man just stepped in

You how we living it up
We all gettin'
what he like to say
Fuck it, it's my life

This is a dream of a
I had the butter and the was in love with us
We copped the gutta, not a team that could with us
And word to mother keep the in every truck with us

Now I was like Rich was and some of my bitches
Was going so hard, got some of us sick
And minor setbacks got of us tripped up
But the guns we done up so we coming to get ya

And fuck the local
And hope the big boys don't pick up my
'Cause for these big toys and these chips, we get
Playing ball like the Orioles to get to 1st base

But the goons on 2nd, on 3rd
You know they with the weapons, get bucks off birds
like I'm playing Chicken with my life
Tryna get this paper moving pitches for a

I come to out with them niggas, baby, we getting figures
It's byrd gang, we it big
But we towered up, get the Remy need a cup
You slippin' good, can I get a

I don't you want it with them niggas
'Cause them hammers they wont hesitate to
We on the road, 'cross the globe
All my homies diggin' cheese

Look the nightmares of a trap
With tees, Nike air's and my fast car
D.A tryna me in the charge
But I just bought some V's and a in my garage

Now me rapping what's the
We the crew standing diplomats now in charge
Yeah, 300 for the show
hundred on the hand to watch the ice glow

Another 10 grand to the dice roll
to let you motherfuckers see this how my life go
The bright and this big city
live the nightlife until the pigs get me

Range Roving, Big Truck
The chain frozen, big chunk
White girls say all semi cool
But you don't to cost him 'cause he got a short fuse

I come to out with them niggas, baby, we getting figures
It's gang, we doing it big
But we up, get the Remy I'll need a cup
You slippin' good, can I get a

I don't you want it with them niggas
'Cause them hammers they wont to squeeze
We on the road, travel the globe
All my homies and they get

We live life on and we flip white for a salary
You might catch us at the light in the V
But watch them And Whites', try and grab a G

Making some chips so the hate's getting
Watch the world my tint, smoking haze in the whip
Contemplate, take a little trip
Ocean Drive heavy glean in my chillin'

Call up cabs, drinks out of 'Wet Willies'
"Eu Seuy O Balling", but y'all
locked up for crimes and ya lawyer's ain't Jewish
That's why I the Turnie's on the tainer

'Cause time I turn I'm getting chained up
They say they want to search, tryna tame us
I think they mad we from the turf and we
And my crew icey we playing hockey like the rangers

I come to ride out them niggas, baby, we getting figures
It's gang, we doing it big
But we up, get the Remy I'll need a cup
You good, can I get a squeeze?

I don't think you it with them niggas
'Cause them they wont hesitate to squeeze
We on the road, 'cross the globe
All my homies ain't cheese

I don't think you want it with niggas
'Cause them they wont hesitate to squeeze
We on the road, travel the globe
All my homies diggin' cheese