Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Presidents (part Ii)

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, presidents to represent me, whose

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

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

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

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

Can't stop I, drinkin' Mai-Tai's with Ta Ta
in Nevada, ha, ha, Poppa, word life
I in crazy 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 presidents to me, get money
I'm out for to represent me, get money
I'm out for dead, fuckin' to represent me, whose

Geyeah, know what? I'll
You and your wack fold like bad hands
Roll like Monopoly, advance, you me
white crystals, I gross the most

At the end of the fiscal year, these niggaz can wish to
The dead presidential,
With the sprinkles and the presidential, ice offend you
In due time when crime my mind

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

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

Nuff dollars sense
While you the bench
me swinging for the fence
Dead Presidents, ya

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

confetti, mines a steady 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 Dom, maybe this Cristal's

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

Make it without gun
We takin' everything you
We and you niggaz is fake
And we it done

Crime Family, well connected
And you fake is Unplugged like MTV
I three, take your treasure, my pleasure
Dead presidentials, as usual, blaouw

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

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 to represent 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 dead, fuckin' presidents to me, whose