Luyện nghe bài hát Burbons and Lacs

This is for the Burbans and the
With the tens and twelves in the back
This is for the players, hustlas, pimps and
With the Benz makin' ends I mean them stacks
This is for the Burbans and the
With the and twelves bumpin' in the back
This is for the players smokin'
skins, makin' dividends and riding strapped

(Uh) grain with the leather seats
Windows so you need a flashlight to see me
Smokin' on doshia, four niggas in the back screaming No Limit soldiers!
True to the gizzame, stopped in the projects, sold a half an of cocaine
Hit ten, to Texas
Listening to DJ Screw raised the Lexus
up Pimp see, did a song last week with my nigga Bun be
Twistin' on green spinach
And niggas still trippin', I ain't dead, I'm in it

is for the Burbans and the Cadillac's
With the and twelves bumpin in the back
is for the players, hustlas, pimps and macks
With the makin ends and them paper stacks

See pockets full of dollars already stacked strong gangsta leaning
ain't Friday, ten it is and today is my day
Take it from high spoke rider
Suburban driver, pussy diver
Push the glock when I'm riding
Flossing down the block, holla at my up in the third
Got the latest word, to the side of the curb
A fiend that wanted me to serve him, I said can't tell I'm off?
But I still gave him five to wipe my white walls
And then I burst up out the block, dropped the top it was hot
Hit the spot with the hoes at the sideshow, abouts to plot
donuts, you know I'm macking, a straight up nigga
Catch me spinnin', you can I was there cause I clocked smoke when I was finished
I seen five-O, and man he to sweat me
Thinkin' he'd be and all cause I gotta 185 in the hood
And you know can't catch me
And if you see me chilling you can me
But I that glock, 40 up on the dashboard you never know who might not be
is for the playas

Playa, on
I can't you homie
Playa, on
I can't hate you

and Lacs, mansions and bitches, money and weed
A made life is all I dream, paper chasing for green
I'm on the scene, nigga
Whatcha don't believe, check the credents, they'll tell ya
A niggas living presidential, I'm on the level that you bustas will feel
My daughter thought I'd get caught up in the game and get
But reverse that shit and hit the studio and make a
For real, I'm slanging platinum until I'm old and ill
Gotti, I'm gonna make you feel what I say, I got time to parlay
Chill off in the bay, smoke some hay, I wouldn't that shit no other way
The made life, the tight, No Limit for life

This is for the and the Cadillac's
With the tens and bumpin' in the back
This is for the players doolamac
With the Benz ends I mean them paper stacks
This is for the Burbans and the
With the and twelves bumpin' in the back
This is for the players doolamac
With the Benz makin ends I mean them stacks
play on
I can't you homie