Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Presidents II

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

While others spit that shit, me and my conglomerate
Shall remain anonymous, caught up in the finest
Live out my dreams until my heart out
Involved with cream, you know exactly what shit's about
y'all mean? Handling since a teen, I dish out
Like the point guard off your favorite team, without
My life ain't but I roll with it
My mind was fine 'til the 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
Watch how I'm walking cause even the niggas be narkin'
Tryin' to strike a bargain hoping that they get pardoned
Shit I'm with got me pins and needles
And my cerebral 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 drinking Cristals, re-up the fee
going broke, tryin' to keep up with me
My to riches surprised the bitches: think harder
You know this nigga, Jay-Z, Carter
G.S. the fuck up, the fuck up
Watch me like a Breitling, begets the fuck up
All rhymers forget it Alzheimer's
Small timers, I said it, I'm addressing all
to me

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

So sick of niggas, "I want like Cosby" (who wouldn't?)
This the kinda talk make me think you probably ain't got no pudding
Niggas got kinda dreams from Jay
You in the streets, nigga, make your moves, get your
Niggas'll coast in the SL but can't bail
Niggas'll roast a L but scared to throw toast, well
I'm here to tell it ain't all swell
There's heaven, then hell niggas
One day you're in your 7, next day you're sweating, forgetting your lies
Alibis matching up, bullshit catching up
Hit with the RICO, they repo vehicle
Everything was all good just a ago
'Bout to bitching ain't you? Ready to start snitching ain't you?
I'll forgive your weak ass; just 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 Coast bodiers, Coast cap-peelers
Little monkey niggas gorillas
Stopped at the station, up on octane
And now not sane and not playing, that goes without saying
Slaying day in and day out with money playing, then they you out
Trying to my own mind, lurking the enemy
infinity with presidencies, you know?

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

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