Luyện nghe bài hát Coming 2 America

The royal penis is your highness
you, king shit

Yeah motherfuckers, welcome to the States of America
Time to roll out the red carpet on y'all bitch
from the filthy, dirty South, where the kings lay
Ludacris, disturbin' tha family
Recognize royalty you hear it
The throne has been taken, so kiss this niggas
Luda throw some grapes on bitches

These bitches throwin' rose petals at my man
They spoil me, treatin' me like royalty
What I'm 'sposed to do? It's such a sweet
Work that track, whip 'em Kunta
That's why they stay down, they loyal citizens of
By way of A-T-L, if you
Don't look at me ho, don't pass go, just go straight to jail
With no probation or but this ain't Monopoly
It's Jolly Green Giants we smoke so much Broccoli

Oh oh spaghetti o's, Luda's of noodles
And testin' me is like pitbulls put up to
My rap career back further than yo' father hairline
Ludacris, I pack more nuts than Delta Airlines
I'm fly, when I get high I work cash
And got my coach bumped up to first class
I'm boss to all and I'm here to teach the principle
'Cause I've been saved by mo' than Lark Vorhees

Man fuck that nigga man, for real man
I'm tired of this man
Man I try to rap for the nigga, I try to get a tracks
He ain't my shit, man for real
Man my four-year-old son can rap than that nigga
Man that garbage, man I got talent too
The ain't hearin' me, man is this shit on?
c'mon 'Cris, 'Cris, f'real man
Fuck you nigga, man you

Fuck you too, what you wanna do? Scrawny
But I got a arsenal of automatics to twenty-twos
how to use 'em, fight dirty as shit
I a grenade and all-in-one bury a clique
You see y'all got it all wrong like women in
They comin' up shorter five Danny DeVitos
I'm on a cool ranch, get laid more Fritos
With five strippers, four wives and three

I go scuba divin' in at Montego
I find gold and snatch 'em like I'm Deebo
But I'm the version of Mandingo
I've seen more and Jagged Edges than Ringo
I used to run numbers in line called me Bingo
'Cause I'm big, you a star, you just twinkle
Old asses like sharpeis, y'all all
And I with more bullets than yo' Billboard singles

Hoe now it's just too much, you gotta give applause
He is definitely all f'real, ya see what I'm
Ha ha I be fuckin' with him all the time, mean?
I'm sayin', I used to just homes herb
Now how come through he 50's a purple
He want quarters a now, I want y'all to trip with it
Man, I woulda sold him a QP last of the lava
Ya see what I' m

Yeah, can I get a little hit of that, little nigga with a sack
C.P. set a bigger trap at that Godby Road and Old Nat
Where they it at? And a lot of people just don't know
Shady Park you heard just go, quick to flip the bird up po'-po'
the way for that rodeo, that rodeo show
Gotta hit 'em with a reload, I gotta put 'em with the
I gotta make a nigga stop, drop, roll, oh no the beat go?
Bring that, shit back, didn't wanna that, clik-clak

Tons of fun guns, fuck all the lil' chit-chat get back get that, get that
Who knows, who goes there? Motherfuckers it's Bear
and stare, pourin' out a lil' gasoline and then drop a flare
I'm on, fire and you know I can't stop I retire
Oh no, we stay swoll, rollin' on tires
down the avenue, passin' you rapidly stackin'
In the back of the and packin' emergency action
Camera, light, lights, throwin' a and then fight, fight
Packin' a lunch and then bite, bite, stay tight, tight

I'm just tryin' to save ya shorty, I'ma let you know real down yeah
When you ride that two-eighty-five and you go past Cascade
Get ready to go that Campbellton Road
Fo' you get it to Camp Creek just shake
'Cause dat dem real niggaz at
I lyin' when you in Decatur and you flossin' down Glenwood

Candler Road or Rainbow nigga
dat where dem real niggaz at
When you're goin' down that ol' Nat
And you pass dat second house
'Fore you get to the rich shake
'Cause dat where dem niggaz at
Matter of fact, just when ya get to Georgia nigga