Luyện nghe bài hát Cross The Country

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Young rich nigga, riding round the with the mac
Take a chopper, and a chicken, now the leakin'
Whipping and breaking it, it, taking it
Nigga they mistake me, I'm selling that midget, nah for real
What the fuck a nigga really wanna talk
You a bitch, we ain't got nothing to talk
Shaking like a stripper, put mac chicken in up in his mouth
Skippa Da Flippa, he told me weigh it up, and bust it
Migo Jerz, that lambo, now watch it swerve
J-1 got PT's, and sold that
I'm a hot boy, so you know I stay low
Quavo me, trap on the block and bang 'em like OJ Mayo
You niggas are but young Takeoff, I'm a vet
'Set told me trapping and gon' get that pussy wet
No Crocodile Dundee, vet
I wanna do, I do it, Nike check
I'm a young nigga, with the rich nigga
At the Migo show, a nigga titties
There's to this shit like Meek said
And you embarrassed to admit it, I don't to kick it
After my show, the gangster-ist nigga, he suspicious
Walk right up on him, I'm my nigga
And all he was a picture
I used to smoke swishers, a regular nigga
Now I'm a backwoods type of
A nigga, he run up, to rob, I shot him
White people, they still me like I'm a victim
Now they screaming out "Free Activis"
They talking bout that Activis be
Check my cup of trouble, got packs in the attic
Catch me riding with in my rental
Trap, trap dab I'm on the revenue
Cooking a brick, and remix it the dog food
Diamond brick come with a note on it, you Blues Clues
24 karat my chain, Mr. T the fool
Master P, No Limit money, bando like a bungee
Hart, your money is too short, you too funny
Call me Takeoff Hefner, I got playboy bunnies
Fuck it, I beat it, she sucking me till a be cumming

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the country, cross the country
You may been there catch me
the country, cross the country, cross the country
Coca leaves, and trees, we cross the country
Cross the country, the country
She don't English, but she want me
Cross the country, cross the
I had to get a visa, I'm in and out the country

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When you in the streets, you know you make a name
I stole a mustang, drop top, no
Police had a nigga, cause they know I'm in a
Taking pictures of a nigga, a groupie, like a fan
On my first lick, only got a bit of change
like Obama, something gotta change
Did a lot of dirt, I had to sit up in the
When I got outta jail, did the thing
I spent that money, money, coming like boomerang
Cocaine in her like a septum ring
My be trapping the gas, propane
Hit the nigga with a chopper, bang bang
I was getting money, way before the rap
As a nigga, used to wear the fake chain
They say I'm ignorant, $50,000 on a chain
You know it ain't from Johnny Dang
watch busta can't bust me, no lie
Won't catch me with the fake jewelry, I got too pride
They killed my nigga Pete, for a three-five
I pay the ticket, are you gon' die
When I'm in the kitchen, I be cooking pies
I got chickens in the trunk, you think I at popeyes
The is a jungle, my nigga, you better survive
Getting married to the nigga, that my bride
My diamonds gon' shine, might you in the eye
You selling by the ounce, my nigga, you just by
Put the birds in my hands, knows it gon' fly
Glah! Glah! Glah! In the like a spy
talking stupid, we don't let that shit fly
Talking crazy to the migos, boy you know we keep the
Got that chopper, flip a nigga like a
Young rich nigga, made the honor roll
Hit his ass with the 4 4, him fold
Chattahoochee river, where nigga body float
On the nation, my nigga we throwing up the
She on a mission, trying to me, better get your ho
Big bank, little bank
Yellow on my rella, like a moon cake
Two on my hip, like Tomb Raider
Arnold Schwarzenegger, turn into the

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[Verse 3:
Cross the country, my he in Wyoming
And the time I pull up on you, if a nigga owe me
And the whole word know that a young rap
But a nigga better not provoke me
Came in the with the formula, sold it
Now I switch it up on you phonies
full of macaroni, Mac-11, run up on you
All you can eat in my trap, like Shoney's
Nigga Timeline: That's my motherfucking testimony
Out in the desert, got in the donkey
Rich nigga, with a pot of gold, a leprechaun
And I'm thinking 'bout moving to
My niggas collecting extortion
We built an empire, like
QC the label, the gang
Already told you, I want the M&Ms;, fuck the
No shame in the game, I'm a with the nine
Like Luol Deng, finna bang the thing
Walking the crowd, ain't gotta tuck the chain
Get juuged, get capped, that's a part of the game, squad
Oh no, I done rolled around the block and I see him
I paid a J $200, just to hit me he see him
If I was you right now, I wanna be him
him two weeks later in the club, with his mamacita
He had jewelry on him, worth $100, so I took it from him
Took the first PJ across the country, got too hot for a
say he got work, now I own it
Now my squad, going up, no Makonnen
In the players pad, at the Palace
Out in Las Vegas, I'm Roman
All types of and Yen
I got in Berlin
I told the Lord me for my sins
Cause I don't wanna do it
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