Luyện nghe bài hát Elvis Presley BLVD

Hood
need that quinine
I'm making with the baking soda, don't hate on me
You where I'm at though

I'm riding Elvis Presley Blvd
I'm riding down Elvis Presley
Got the dog food, the soft nigga and the
You can tell them crackers can go and get the dogs

I'm riding down Elvis Blvd
Riding down Elvis Presley
Got the boy, got the girl and I got the
them pussy crackers they can bring the dogs

I got Priscilla, I got
I got vanilla, boy, I got
I been that nigga, I been nigga
I bend corner, I'm stacking scrilla

I'm riding down Elvis Presley
I'm down Elvis Presley Blvd
Got the dog food, the soft and the hard
You can tell them crackers can go and get the dogs

My face familiar, my familiar
Half a milli for the whip, this bitch'll your feelings
I could fly Priscilla, her in the mail
She got Milly cellphone in the county jail
I'm at the car wash off on Presley Blvd
That nina hit your van, your ass holla "good God"
You feel itch, you feel that itch
heroin moving fast, boy, I'm getting rich

I'm riding down Elvis Blvd
I'm riding down Elvis Blvd
Got the dog food, the nigga and the hard
You can them crackers they can go and get the dogs

Run up in the trap, I push the button
Lil' 'Toine coke, he ain't scared of nothing
Bumping Playa Fly a player die
Charged 'em for the gram, but I gave em five
My soda fine, I'm baking over dimes
I got them brown bags, I bet they know it's
I'm riding down Elvis Presley
Can I park an in a nigga yard?

I'm riding Elvis Presley Blvd
Riding down Elvis Presley
Got the boy, got the and I got the heart
Tell them pussy crackers they can bring the

Crushing them pills up, I'm steppin' on the dawg
Breakin' a half a thing, mane, get these puppies off
Hard work pays off, get more if you soft
you slipping out here though, my dog, we knock your melon off
They cannot stunt, them rifles long like African
Got them young shooting shit up like Africans
Me gold in me mouth, 'round my neck leprechaun
Lamborghini or Ferrari, watch these bitches
Stacking funds off the drugs, me go to rob the plug
Nigga mouth was full of slugs, left these full of slugs
Met me on the side of the city with a whole thing
'em with the heater, took his shit, it's a cold game
His niggas know I done it, now it's rumors they want my
Got my Russian sleeping with me right in the bed
My niggas killing about this shit, for realling about this
Fuck around and get a hundred years, dawg, this shit

I'm riding down Elvis Presley
I'm riding Elvis Presley Blvd
Got the dog food, the soft nigga and the
You can tell crackers they can go and get the dogs

I'm riding down Presley Blvd
down Elvis Presley Blvd
Got the boy, got the and I got the heart
Tell them crackers they can bring the dogs