Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Presidents III

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

Ahh, who wanna bet us that we don't touch
Stack cheddars forever, treacherous all the et ceteras
To the of us, me and my confidants, we shine
You the ambiance, y'all niggaz just rhyme

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The presidential candidate
With the sprinkles and the presidental, ice offend you
In due time when fleas 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, attend major
Catch me in the joints, convinced my iguanas is

hyphen, controllin', manipulatin'
I got a life man, pounds and pence
Nuff dollars make sense, while you ride the
Catch me for the fence, Dead Presidents, ya know

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

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

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

To change your life huh, with the winners
spenders like hit records, Roc-A-Fella
Don't get it this shit is perfected
from chips to chicks just a Lexus

Make it without your gun, we everything you brung
We cake and you is fake and we gettin' it done
Crime Family, connected Jay-Z
And you fake is Unplugged like MTV
I three, take your treasure, my pleasure
Dead presidentials, as usual, blaow

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

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

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