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

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

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

Uh, and show my ass at every
(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 little bit better my competitor
you better than, you ain't gotta say it is
Everyday the way it is, keep 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 could handle me
Thinkin' bout' my name to Scandal-la, you follow

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

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

I got candy paints sittin' on these
Platinum 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 I make a year

in my lac and when I stack 'em in the back
I don't give them bitches slack, 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, what I said when I grabbed
Her pony tail and she was givin' me
I said, Biatch, you know up I put my dick
In my and zipped my jeans up

And instantly, you finna' see how
I get hoe's in the streets
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 fool if you listen to me
I tell you that you can't believe
I got the bad ass bitches and stankin' free

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

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

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

We dipped to my and let the beat crank
So many placks on the wall you see the paint
But it's loud, you know how wild your get
Ballin' so long through three body styles and big Benz's

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

Her went platinum, that's what I heard
Like when I'm rappin', you get enough of my word
I'm in my third of gettin' paid to rap
Back in the day my tapes the deck

I got candy paints sittin' on these
Platinum 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 got some paints sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything about you, thousand nigga, yeah
even 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 bullshit ass car with no bullshit system
What you ridin' nigga, you got candy? You got rims
Yo' beat ain't bumpin' nigga, this shit bumpin', that shit up, biatch