Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Presidents (part 1)

Presidents to me, get money
I'm out for presidents to me, get money
I'm out for to represent me, get money
I'm out for dead, fuckin' presidents to me, whose

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 the ambiance, y'all niggaz just rhyme

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

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

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

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

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

to represent me, get money
I'm out for presidents to me, get money
I'm out for to represent me, get money
I'm out for dead, fuckin' presidents to represent me,

Geyeah, know I'll make
You and wack mans fold like bad hands
like Monopoly, advance, you copy me
Like white crystals, I gross the

At the end of the fiscal year, these niggaz can wish to
The presidential, candidate
the sprinkles and the presidential, ice that'll offend you
In due time when fleas my mind

All sneak thieves and playa haters can
But until then I the trillion cut diamonds shinin' brilliant
I'll tell you half the story, the you fill it in
as the villain win

I spend Japan Yen, attend major
Catch me in the joints, convinced my iguanas is
J A Y hyphen, controllin',
I got a good life man, and pence

dollars make sense
While you ride the
Catch me swinging for the
Presidents, ya know

Dead, fuckin' presidents to represent me,
Dead, fuckin' to represent me, whose
I'm out for to represent me, get money
I'm out for to represent me, get money
I'm out for presidents to represent me, get
I'm out for dead, fuckin' to represent me, whose

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 steady grow, bet he
Pay five dead it blow, better believe I have
Eleven sixty to show, my doe flip like
Jay-Z The Icon, baby, you like Dom, maybe Cristal's

To change your life, huh, with the winners
Heavy like hit records, Roc-A-Fella
get it corrected, this shit is perfected
From chips to chicks just drivin' a

it without your gun
We takin' everything you
We cake and you niggaz is
And we gettin' it

Crime Family, well Jay-Z
And you fake is Unplugged like MTV
I empty three, take treasure, my pleasure
presidentials, politics as usual, blaouw

Dead, fuckin' to represent me, whose
Dead, fuckin' to represent me, whose
Dead, presidents to represent me, whose
Dead, fuckin' presidents to me, whose

I'm out for presidents to represent me, get
I'm out for presidents to me, get money
I'm out for to represent me, get money
I'm out for presidents to represent me, get

I'm out for presidents to represent me, get
I'm out for to represent me, get money
I'm out for presidents to represent me, get
I'm out for dead, presidents to represent me, whose