Luyện nghe bài hát Elvis Presley Blvd (Remix)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

them sleepin' 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, shoot them rifles long like
Got them young boys shit up like Africans
Me gold in me mouth, my neck like leprechaun
Lamborghini or Ferrari, these bitches come
Stacking funds off the drugs, me go quick to rob the
Nigga mouth was full of slugs, left these full of slugs
Met me on the south of the city with a whole thing
Iced 'em with the heater, took his shit, it's a game
His know I done it, now it's rumors they want my head
Got my Russian bitch with 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 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

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