Luyện nghe bài hát Bright Lights, Big City

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

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

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

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

And fuck the authorities
And hope the big boys pick up my case
'Cause for big toys and these chips, we get chased
Playing ball just like the Orioles to get to 1st

But the on 2nd, bust on 3rd
You know they move with the weapons, get bucks off
It's like I'm playing with my life
Tryna get this paper moving for a price

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

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

Look the nightmares of a star
With white tees, air's and my fast car
D.A wrap me in the charge
But I just bought V's and a pack in my garage

Now me rapping what's the
We the last crew standing diplomats now in
Yeah, 300 for the light
Another on the hand to watch the ice glow

10 grand to watch the dice roll
Trying to let you motherfuckers see this how my go
The bright lights and this big
I'ma live the until the pigs get me

Roving, Big Truck Series
The frozen, big chunk jewelry
White girls say he's all semi
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 byrd gang, we it big
But we towered up, get the I'll need a cup
You slippin' good, can I get a

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

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

Making some so the hate's getting thick
Watch the world through my tint, haze in the whip
Contemplate, maybe take a trip
Ocean Drive glean in my neck chillin'

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

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

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

I think you want it with them niggas
'Cause them hammers wont hesitate to squeeze
We on the road, travel 'cross the
All my homies ain't diggin'

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