Luyện nghe bài hát Elvis Presley Blvd (Remix)

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

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

I'm riding down Elvis Presley
Riding Elvis Presley Blvd
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 that
I bend corner, I'm stacking scrilla

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

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

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

Run up in the trap, I push the panic
Lil' 'Toine snorting coke, he ain't of nothing
Bumping Fly until a player die
'em for the nine gram, but I gave em five
My baking soda fine, I'm baking dimes
I got them brown bags, I bet know it's mine
I'm riding Elvis Presley Blvd
Can I park an airplane in a yard?

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

Crushing them sleepin' pills up, I'm steppin' on the
Breakin' down a a thing, mane, get these puppies off
Hard pays off, get more if you selling soft
Catch you slipping out here though, my dog, we knock your off
They cannot stunt, them rifles long 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 off the drugs, me go quick to rob the plug
Nigga mouth was full of slugs, these bodies full of slugs
Met me on the side of the city with a whole thing
Iced 'em with the heater, took his shit, it's a cold
His niggas know I done it, now rumors they want my head
Got my Russian bitch sleeping with me in the bed
My niggas killing about shit, for realling about this shit
Fuck around and get a hundred years, dawg, this shit

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