Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Presidents II

Presidents to me
I'm out for presidents to me
I'm out for dead fuckin' to represent me

While others spit that Wonderama shit, me and my
remain anonymous, caught up in the finest shit
Live out my until my heart give out
Involved with cream, you know what this shit's about
Fuck mean? Handling since a teen, I dish out
Like the point guard off your favorite team, doubt
My life rosy but I roll with it
My was fine 'til the dough hit it and told me that the Mo' did it
And now it's kosher, is so Hasidic
I a digit on a diamond in a minute but no bitches
how I'm walking cause even the thoroughest niggas be narkin'
Tryin' to strike a bargain hoping that they might get
I'm involved with got me pins and needles
And my breeds the wickedest evil thoughts that this sport'll feed you
Peep facts, in the game so fiends could catch ya
off my knee cap, can y'all believe that?
Got the city Cristals, re-up the fee
Rappers going broke, tryin' to keep up me
My rise to riches surprised the bitches: think
You know this nigga, Jay-Z, Shawn
G.S. the fuck up, the fuck up
Watch me shine a Breitling, begets the fuck up
All forget it like Alzheimer's
timers, I said it, I'm addressing all dramas
to me

Presidents to me
I'm out for presidents to me
I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to me

So sick of niggas, "I want like Cosby" (who wouldn't?)
This the kinda talk that me think you probably ain't got no pudding
Niggas got them kinda from Jay
You in the streets, nigga, make your moves, get mill
Niggas'll coast in the SL but can't post
Niggas'll roast a L but scared to throw your toast,
I'm to tell niggas it ain't all swell
There's heaven, then there's niggas
One day you're in your 7, next day you're sweating, forgetting your lies
Alibis ain't matching up, bullshit up
Hit with the RICO, repo your vehicle
Everything was all good a week ago
'Bout to start bitching ain't you? to start snitching ain't you?
I'll forgive your weak ass; hustling ain't you
Aside the fast cars, honeys that shake they ass at bars
You know you be involved
With the underworld dealers, carriers of
East bodiers, West Coast cap-peelers
Little monkey turn gorillas
at the station, filled up on octane
And now they not and not playing, that goes without saying
Slaying day in and day out with playing, then they play you out
Trying to escape my own mind, lurking the
Representing infinity presidencies, you know?

Dead fuckin' presidents to me
fuckin' presidents to represent me
Dead fuckin' to represent me
Dead fuckin' to represent me

to represent me
I'm out for to represent me
I'm out for dead presidents to represent me