Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Presidents III

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

Ahh, who wanna bet us we don't touch leathers
Stack forever, live treacherous all the et ceteras
To the death of us, me and my confidants, we
You feel the ambiance, niggaz just rhyme

By the ounce dough accumulates snow
We don't just shine, we illuminate the whole show, you me?
Factions from the other side love to kill me
Spill three of my blood into the street, let alone the heat

Fuck 'em, we a nigga lovin' this life
In all possible ways, know the is buggin' my life
Hospital days, reflectin' my man laid up
On the Uptown high block, he got his sprayed up

I saw his life slippin', is a minor set back
Yo, still in all we livin', just about the get back
That made him smile though his said, "Pray for me"
do you one better and slay these niggaz faithfully

Murder is a tough thing to digest, a slow process
And I ain't got but time
I had brushes, not to mention three shots
Close range, never touched me, intervention

Can't I, from drinkin' Mai-Tai's, with Ta Ta
Down in Nevada, ha ha, Poppa, word
I dabbled in crazy without rap, I was crazy straight
Potnah, I'm still spendin' money from eighty-eight,

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

Geyeah, what? I'll make
You and your wack mans fold like bad hands, roll Monopoly
Advance you copy me like white crystals, I gross the
At the end of the year than these niggaz can wish to

The dead candidate
With the sprinkles and the presidental, ice offend you
In due time when crime my mind
All sneak thieves and playa can shine

But until then, I keep the trillion cut shinin' brilliant
tell you half the story, the rest you fill it in
Long as the villian win, I spend Japan Yen, major events
Catch me in the joints, convinced my is bitin'

J-A-Y hyphen, controllin',
I got a life man, pounds and pence
Nuff dollars sense, while you ride the bench
Catch me for the fence, Dead Presidents, ya know

fuckin' presidents to represent me
Dead presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to me
I'm out for to represent me
I'm out for to represent me
I'm out for fuckin' presidents to represent me

Uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh, so be it
The Soviet, The Unified Steady
You already know, you light I'm heavy roll, heavy
Mic macheted flow, your paper falls slow

Like confetti, mines a grow, bet he glow
Pay five dead it from blow, better believe I
Eleven sixty to show, my doe flip like
Jay-Z The Icon, baby, you Dom, maybe this Cristal's

To your life huh, roll with the winners
Heavy spenders like hit records,
Don't get it corrected shit is perfected
from chips to just drivin' a Lexus

Make it without your gun, we takin' you brung
We cake and you is fake and we gettin' it done
Crime Family, well connected
And you fake thugs is Unplugged MTV
I empty three, your treasure, my pleasure
presidentials, politics as usual, blaow

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

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

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