Luyện nghe bài hát Elvis Presley Blvd (Remix)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Run up in the trap, I the panic button
Lil' 'Toine snorting coke, he ain't scared of
Bumping Fly until a player die
Charged 'em for the gram, but I gave em five
My baking soda fine, I'm baking over
I got brown bags, I bet they know it's mine
I'm riding down Elvis Blvd
Can I park an in a nigga yard?

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

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

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

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