Luyện nghe bài hát Dinnertime

[Lil
I think we got a
Yeahh...

[Verse 1: Lil
Big money in bitch if you didn't knew.
Big minus the business suit.
Even I in the mirror like is it you,
And I say I must be the hottest if it you.
fresh from my top to my tennis 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 could'ntplay I wasn't tall.
They say I baseball at all.
And now everyday of my I ball.
And they say it raining until someone assassinate,
And I like MLK
Yeah... I have a dream to be worst nightmare,
And now the boss of the cartel.

2: Rick Ross]
I'm a satan, sitting on Lorenzzes.
And I seem patient, picture the equation.
People taking pictures and really getting fragrant.
Flags down my spaceship, searching for a fragrance.
Yayo, Yayo, he wanna sniff the yayo, flying on the hasa
In the just to lay-low.
more (money man) that the model for the mob,
Need a my model, get a model for the job.
Go hard, no job, hustler, no prob, poster,
Nigga what finger you whole squad.
Forty around spending doe, 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 than a pawn shop,
Got my arm rocked.
the 760 double parked in the wrong spot.

huustling...

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

[Verse 3: Jeezy]
(I don't ask baby I just tax em baby)
(Let's go)
imagine this,
No that.
Gave me my sack like, goodluck back.
(Yeah...)
I'm like how the I'm gonna get outta there.
And if I'm not careful,
Leave em the same place they him there.
And I'm a winner if I it cross the finish line,
Putting food on the table like dinner time.
And this is what you stereotyping about?
Can you tell me my your dog sniffing my car?
Huh? Got the audacity to me a liar.
So what you got in your
Oh, just a tire.
You niggas blow,
While I mine.
Like a bad crape, locking up in no time.
time in the kitchen then I spent in the studio,
Case and I ain't talking about Coolio.
Can't lie, still to the odor
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 morning I get in black.
While your half ass looking at my sagging,
I'm getting money, and my and black flagging.
Million dollar status, automatic.
Heavy on the? and harder on the women.
If it for reverend,
I probably pimpin and shit.
Pops, my papai, has already me.
Tied trapping, sent me to prison,
Got mad and went to savage so came to visit.
I gun powder,
So you got one to come up with every damn dollar,
Or dun-dolla.
It cost a dogg,
Especially when the players on team,
Consider you as the hog.
You me like Shaq,
And you Kobe but I say you owe me nigga.
But act like you me nigga.