Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Presidents (part Ii)

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

Ahh, who bet us that 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, y'all niggaz just

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

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

I saw his life slippin', this is a minor set
Yo, in all we livin', just dream about the get back
That made him 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 brushes, not to mention three shots
Close range, never touched me, intervention

Can't stop I, drinkin' Mai-Tai's with Ta Ta
in Nevada, ha, ha, Poppa, word life
I dabbled in crazy weight rap, I was crazy straight
Potnah, I'm still money from eighty-eight, what?

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

Geyeah, know what? make
You and your wack mans fold like bad
Roll like Monopoly, advance, you me
Like white crystals, I gross the

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

All sneak thieves and haters can shine
But until then I keep the trillion cut diamonds brilliant
I'll you half the story, the rest you fill it in
Long as the win

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

dollars make sense
While you ride the
me swinging for the fence
Dead Presidents, ya

Dead, fuckin' presidents to represent me,
Dead, fuckin' presidents to me, whose
I'm out for presidents to me, get money
I'm out for presidents to 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 Steady Flow
You know, you light I'm heavy roll, heavy dough
Mic macheted your flow, paper falls slow

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

To change life, huh, roll with the winners
Heavy spenders like hit records,
Don't get it corrected, this is perfected
From chips to chicks drivin' a Lexus

Make it without gun
We everything you brung
We and you niggaz is fake
And we gettin' it

Crime Family, well connected
And you thugs is Unplugged like MTV
I empty three, take treasure, my pleasure
Dead presidentials, politics as usual,

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

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