Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Presidents (part Ii)

Presidents to 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 dead, fuckin' presidents to represent me,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 dead, fuckin' presidents to me, whose

Geyeah, know what? make
You and your mans fold like bad hands
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 presidential,
With the and the presidential, ice that'll offend you
In due time when fleas my mind

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

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

Nuff dollars make
While you the bench
Catch me for the fence
Presidents, ya know

Dead, presidents to represent me, whose
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 Unified Steady
You already know, you light I'm heavy roll, heavy
Mic macheted flow, your paper falls slow

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

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

Make it your gun
We takin' you brung
We and you niggaz is fake
And we gettin' it

Family, well connected Jay-Z
And you fake thugs is like MTV
I empty three, your treasure, my pleasure
presidentials, politics as usual, blaouw

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

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