Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Presidents III

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

Ahh, who wanna bet us that we touch leathers
Stack forever, live treacherous all the et ceteras
To the death of us, me and my confidants, we
You feel the ambiance, y'all niggaz just

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

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

I saw his life slippin', this is a set back
Yo, still in all we livin', dream about the get back
That him smile though his eyes 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 got nothin' but time
I had near brushes, not to mention three
range, never touched me, divine intervention

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

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

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

The dead candidate
With the sprinkles and the presidental, ice that'll you
In due time when crime my mind
All sneak thieves and playa haters can

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

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

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

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

Like confetti, mines a grow, bet he glow
Pay five dead it from blow, believe I have
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 hit records, Roc-A-Fella
Don't get it this shit is perfected
from chips to chicks drivin' a Lexus

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

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