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

Ahh, who wanna bet us we don't 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 shine, we illuminate the whole show, you feel me?
Factions from the other side would to kill me
Spill 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 Feds is buggin' my
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 though his eyes said, "Pray for me"
I'll do you one better and slay niggaz faithfully

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

Can't stop I, from drinkin' with Ta Ta
Down in Nevada, ha, ha, Poppa, word
I dabbled in crazy weight without rap, I was straight
Potnah, I'm still spendin' money from eighty-eight,

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 me, whose

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

At the end of the fiscal year, than niggaz can wish to
The dead presidential,
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 keep the trillion cut diamonds brilliant
tell you half the story, the rest you fill it in
Long as the win

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

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

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

Uh, huh, yeah, uh, huh, so be it
The Soviet, The Unified Steady
You already know, you I'm heavy roll, heavy dough
Mic macheted your flow, 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 Tae-Kwon
Jay-Z The Icon, baby, you like Dom, maybe Cristal's

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

Make it without gun
We takin' you brung
We cake and you niggaz is
And we it done

Crime Family, connected Jay-Z
And you fake thugs is like MTV
I three, take your treasure, my pleasure
Dead presidentials, as usual, blaouw

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