Luyện nghe bài hát Candy Paint - MC Breed

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

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

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, motto nigga, yeah
Can't even tell you I make a year

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

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

Uh, prove I'm smooth with an aseditive
just a little bit better than my competitor
Hard you better than, you gotta say it is
Everyday that's the way it is, it Manist

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

Now get the paper with my motto niggas need to get in position
And go on and me if you gotta
Gotta meal you have a plate, I'll have you wait
Go on and sit inside my Lincoln I navigate

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We dipped to my and let the beat crank
So many on the wall you can't see the paint
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 three times you you seen magic
Now she's a star, she to be a maget

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

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

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