Luyện nghe bài hát Candy Paint

You know we ridin', yeah we
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 some hoe's from seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything about you, thousand motto nigga,
Can't even tell you what I make a

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

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

Uh, and my ass at every session
(Yeah)
And enough, 'm gettin' closer to my destin'
(What?)
(Nigga, Breed you shit)
No interruptions testin'
(But I do)

Uh, that I'm smooth with an aseditive
Bumpin' just a bit better than my competitor
you better than, you ain't gotta say it is
Everyday that's the way it is, it Manist

Back for some of that, when the funk shit
All up in yo' ass and get yo' ass bump this
Bob and weave MCs never handle me
Thinkin' bout' changin' my to Scandal-la, you follow

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

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

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

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

I said, Biatch, that's what I said I grabbed
Her pony tail and she was givin' me
I said, Biatch, you know up I put my dick
In my draws' and zipped my up

And instantly, you see how pimpishly
I get these in the streets
You niggas killin' me, you ain't me?
The bitch got you burnin' smokin' weed

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

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

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

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

We dipped to my house and let the crank
So many placks on the wall you can't see the
But loud, you know how wild your friends get
Ballin' so 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' heels times you swear you seen magic
Now she's a star, she used to be a

Her pussy went platinum, what I heard
Like when I'm rappin', you never get enough of my
I'm in my third of gettin' paid to rap
Back in the day my tapes stained the

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

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

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