Luyện nghe bài hát Elvis Presley Blvd (Remix)

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

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

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

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

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

My face familiar, my face
Half a milli for the whip, this bitch'll hurt feelings
I could fly Priscilla, her in the mail
She got Meek Milly cellphone in the 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 feel itch
That heroin moving fast, boy, I'm getting

I'm riding down Elvis Blvd
I'm riding down Presley Blvd
Got the dog food, the soft and the hard
You can them crackers 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
'em for the nine gram, but I gave em five
My baking soda fine, I'm baking over
I got them brown bags, I bet know it's mine
I'm riding Elvis Presley Blvd
Can I park an in a nigga yard?

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

them sleepin' pills up, I'm steppin' on the dawg
Breakin' down a half a thing, mane, get puppies off
work pays off, get more 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 young boys shit up like Africans
Me gold in me mouth, 'round my neck like
Lamborghini or Ferrari, watch these come
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 south side of the city with a thing
Iced 'em with the heater, took his shit, a cold game
His niggas know I done it, now it's rumors want my head
Got my Russian bitch sleeping me right in the bed
My niggas killing about this shit, for realling this shit
Fuck around and get a hundred years, dawg, about this

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

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