Luyện nghe bài hát Candy Paint - MC Breed

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

I got some candy 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 I make 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 about you, thousand nigga, yeah
Can't even tell you what I make a

What can you ask for than just to be
When rap is my collateral, for cash flow
I got candy paints sittin' on these
Platinum and some 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 sure enough, 'm gettin' to my destin'
(What?)
(Nigga, you ain't shit)
No only testin'
(But I do)

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

Back for some of that, Breed the funk shit
All up in yo' ass and get cash yo' ass bump
Bob and MCs never could handle me
Thinkin' changin' 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 a plate, I'll have you wait
Go on and sit inside my while I navigate

I got some paints 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 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 nigga, yeah
even tell you what 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 bitch'll get a plack

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

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

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 and they stankin' free

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

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

We to my house and let the beat crank
So many placks on the wall you see the paint
But it's loud, you know how your friends 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 times you swear you seen magic
Now she's a star, she to be a maget

Her pussy went platinum, that's what I
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 candy paints sittin' on
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 a year

I got some candy paints 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 a year

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