Luyện nghe bài hát Coming 2 America

The royal penis is clean highness
Thank you, shit

Yeah motherfuckers, to the United States of America
to roll out the red carpet on y'all bitch asses
Hailin' the filthy, dirty South, where the kings lay
Ludacris, tha peace family
royalty when you hear it
The throne has been taken, so kiss this earring
Luda throw some grapes on these

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

Oh oh spaghetti o's, Luda's of noodles
And testin' me is like put up to poodles
My rap career back further than yo' father hairline
It's Ludacris, I pack more nuts than Airlines
I'm fly, even I get high I work cash
And even got my coach up to first class
I'm boss to all employees and I'm here to teach the
'Cause I've been saved by mo' bells than 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 nigga
He hearin' my shit, man for real
Man my four-year-old son can rap than that nigga
Man nigga garbage, man I got talent too
The nigga ain't me, man is this shit on?
'Cris c'mon 'Cris, 'Cris, man
you nigga, man fuck you

Fuck you too, what you do? Scrawny nigga
But I got a arsenal of automatics down to
Know how to use 'em, 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 than Fritos
With strippers, four wives and three amigos

I go scuba divin' in Bays at
I find gold links and snatch 'em like I'm
But I'm the light-skinteted of Mandingo
I've seen Beatles 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 sharpeis, y'all all wrinkled
And I stay more bullets than yo' Billboard singles

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

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

Tons of fun with guns, fuck all the lil' chit-chat get back get that, get
Who knows, who goes there? Motherfuckers Poppa Bear
Stop and stare, pourin' out a lil' gasoline and then drop a
I'm on, fire and you know I can't stop 'til I
Oh no, we swoll, rollin' on Vogue tires
Right down the avenue, you rapidly stackin'
In the back of the Cadillac and emergency action
Camera, light, lights, a punch and then fight, fight
a lunch and then bite, bite, A-T-L stay tight, tight

I'm just tryin' to save ya shorty, I'ma let you know it's real yeah
When you ride down that and you go past Cascade
Get ready to go past Campbellton Road
Fo' you get it to Creek shorty just shake
'Cause dat dem real niggaz at
I ain't lyin' when you in Decatur and you flossin' Glenwood

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