Luyện nghe bài hát Bright Lights, Big City

Yeah, turn it up in your phones
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'
That's he like to say
Fuck it, it's my nigga

is a dream of a hustler
I had the and the fiends was in love with us
We the gutta, not a team that could fuck with us
And word to mother the thing 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 setbacks got some of us tripped up
But the guns we done up so we coming to get ya

And fuck the authorities
And hope the big don't pick up my case
'Cause for these big and these chips, we get chased
Playing ball just like the to get to 1st base

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

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

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 ain't diggin' cheese

Look the nightmares of a trap
With white tees, Nike air's and my 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 standing diplomats now in charge
Yeah, 300 for the show
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 lights and this big city
I'ma live the until the pigs get me

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

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

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

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

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

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 keep the on the tainer

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

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 I'll a cup
You good, can I get a squeeze?

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