Luyện nghe bài hát Dinnertime

[Lil
I we got a problem
Yeahh...

[Verse 1: Lil
Big money in this if you didn't knew.
Big business the business suit.
I look in the mirror like is it you,
And I say I be the hottest if it isnt you.
Stay fresh from my top to my shoes.
New coop, no top, big shoes.
Never slipped, not on the side of a swimming pool.
We get rid of Q,
We get rid of fools.
said I couldn't play football I was too small.
Yhey say I basketball I wasn't tall.
They say I could'ntplay at all.
And now of my life I ball.
And they say it ain't until someone assassinate,
And I like MLK
Yeah... I have a dream to be your nightmare,
And now meet the of the cartel.

[Verse 2: Ross]
I'm a seven-nine satan, on Lorenzzes.
And I seem really patient, the equation.
People taking pictures and they really fragrant.
Flags down my spaceship, sergeant for a fragrance.
Yayo, Yayo, he wanna the yayo, flying saucer on the hasa
In the just to lay-low.
Make more (money man) that the for the mob,
Need a my model, get a model for the job.
Go hard, no job, hustler, no prob, poster,
Nigga finger fuck you whole squad.
Forty around doe, flipping for my?
Let you raid tax on them packs if you know
Bought a new crib, feeling like I hid.
3.2 but I did it for the kids.
More guns than a shop,
Got my arm rocked.
the 760 double parked in the wrong spot.

huustling...

[Chorus: Lil
Yeah... You pay for this,
I when I used to pray for this.
This, is classic,
So this shit you might see again.
And we taxin, you don't it nigga leave it then,
And we taxin, you don't want it nigga it then.
And we trying to see the pen,
Like a needle in a hay stack we ain't to see the pen.
This is a tax.

3: Young Jeezy]
(I ask them baby I just tax em baby)
(Let's go)
Yeah this,
No that.
Gave me my sack like, getting back.
(Yeah...)
I'm like how the fuck I'm gonna get there.
And if I'm not careful,
Leave em the same they find him there.
And I'm a winner if I it cross the finish line,
Putting food on the like it's dinner time.
And is what you call stereotyping about?
Can you tell me my dog keep sniffing my car?
Got the audacity to call me a liar.
So what you got in your
Oh, a spare tire.
You talked blow,
I sold mine.
Like a bad crape, locking up in no time.
More in the kitchen then I spent in the studio,
Case and I ain't talking about Coolio.
Can't lie, still addicted to the
Got a ice Pepsi,
But still Coke-Cola.

Hahaha...

[Chorus: Lil

[Verse 4: Daddy]
I'm up early in the morning, and I'm in black.
Hold on, every I get dressed in black.
While half ass looking at my pants sagging,
I'm money, and my swagging and black flagging.
Million dollar status, automatic.
on the? and even harder on the women.
If it for reverend,
I probably pimpin and shit.
Pops, my papai, has already me.
trapping, shit sent me to prison,
Got mad and went to savage so came to visit.
I gun powder,
So you got one hour to up with every damn dollar,
Or dun-dolla.
It a ball dogg,
Especially when the on your team,
Consider you as the hog.
You treat me Shaq,
And you Kobe but I say you owe me nigga.
But act you know me nigga.