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 fuckin' to represent me

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

By the ounce accumulates like snow
We just shine, we illuminate the whole show, you feel me?
Factions from the other would love to kill me
Spill quarts of my blood into the street, let alone the heat

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

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

Murder is a tough thing to digest, it's a slow
And I got nothin' but time
I had near brushes, not to mention three
Close range, never touched me, divine

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

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

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

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

But until then, I keep the trillion cut diamonds shinin'
I'll you half 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 life man, pounds and
Nuff dollars make sense, you ride the bench
Catch me for the fence, Dead Presidents, ya know

Dead fuckin' presidents to me
Dead fuckin' 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 dead 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 your flow, your paper falls

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

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

Make it your gun, we takin' everything you brung
We cake and you is fake and we gettin' it done
Crime Family, well Jay-Z
And you fake thugs is like MTV
I empty three, take treasure, my pleasure
Dead presidentials, politics as usual,

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