Luyện nghe bài hát Candy Paint

You we ridin', yeah we ridin'
I got my nigga MC Breed in the
Big Baller, you ridin' boy, what you ridin'?

I got some candy paints on these
Platinum pieces and hoe's from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah
Can't even you what I make a year

I got some paints sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah
Can't even tell you what I make a

can you ask for than just to be professional
When rap is my collateral, for cash flow
I got some paints sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
To be for the past and the present

Uh, and show my ass at every
(Yeah)
And sure enough, 'm gettin' to my destin'
(What?)
(Nigga, you ain't shit)
No interruptions only
(But I do)

Uh, prove that I'm with an aseditive
Bumpin' just a little bit better than my
Hard you than, you ain't gotta say it is
Everyday the way it is, keep it Manist

Back for some of that, Breed the funk shit
All up in yo' ass and get yo' ass bump this
Bob and weave MCs could handle me
Thinkin' bout' changin' my name to Scandal-la, you

Now get the paper with my motto them niggas to get in position
And go on and hate me if you
Gotta meal won't you have a plate, I'll have you
Go on and sit inside my Lincoln I navigate

I got some candy sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything about you, thousand motto nigga,
Can't even you what I make a year

I got some paints sittin' on these
Platinum and some hoe's from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah
even tell you what I make a year

Mackin' in my lac and when I 'em in the back
I don't give them bitches slack, 'cause if in my Cadillac
She'll be giving up the crack get a niggas scratch
When she suck a million dicks the bitch'll get a platinum

I said, Biatch, that's I said when I grabbed
Her pony tail and she was me head
I said, Biatch, you know what's up I put my
In my draws' and my jeans up

And instantly, you see how pimpishly
I get these in the streets
You niggas killin' me, you feelin' me?
The bitch got you smokin' penicillin weed

Or dip yo' in some Hennessey
You'll be a God fool if you listen to me
I tell you shit that you can't
I got the bad ass bitches and stankin' free

I got some candy sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything about you, thousand nigga, yeah
Can't even tell you what I make a

I got some candy sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some hoe's from over
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything about you, thousand motto nigga,
Can't even you what I make a year

I Breed these young niggas think we gettin' old
I 'em gettin' gas down on Cascade Road
Still makin' money in these new
to have sky pagers now we got two-ways

We dipped to my and let the beat crank
So placks on the wall you can't see the paint
But it's loud, you know how your friends get
so long been through three body styles and big Benz's

If I cut it, in the
I'll make the bitch think I'm the of Oz
Click yo' three times you swear you seen magic
Now a star, she used to be a maget

Her went platinum, that's what I heard
Like I'm rappin', you never get enough of my word
I'm in my third of gettin' paid to rap
in the day my tapes stained the deck

I got some paints sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah
Can't even tell you I make a year

I got some paints sittin' on these
Platinum and some hoe's from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything about you, thousand motto nigga,
Can't tell you what I make a year

This bumpin' mine ain't it, oh you gotta be riders
If you bum, this Short dog shit
You can't be in no little ass car with no bullshit system
you ridin' nigga, you got candy? You got rims nigga?
Yo' beat ain't bumpin' nigga, this shit bumpin', turn that up, biatch