Luyện nghe bài hát Err Thing Valid (Remix)

[Verse 1: Rocky]
world dealt me so I'm valid
Chillin' in my palace in my Palace skate gear
Same I was climbin' up the chart
Got bored with the full of ladders cause there's snakes there
Bruh I had to have it, was rappin' average
I'm a father to these bastards, I claim them on my taxes
of fuckin' mini-me's, you just stuntin' like your daddy
You know they say, cats who run mouth the loudest run the fastest lord
You don't wanna get embarrassed
Cause my nigga's the static lord
out the automatic
All this malice in Manhattan and status based on madness, boy
Who the put you niggas on the swaggin'?
Who the nigga stylin' killin' fashion no stylist?
Whoe the pretty nigga gold teeth, no medallion?
I can hit of park, Mike Trout when I'm battin' boy

[Hook: DZA]
cool, you can roll up right here
Live life like you don't have a
Champagne like day's New Year's
on deck over here
Everything (valid, valid)
valid (valid, valid)
Everything (valid, valid)

2: Smoke DZA]
Kush god, I'm a hot
Fuck with Snoop with the pot, nigga
out to Uncle Snoop from up top, nigga
Really fuckin' we got it locked nigga
Everything
new passport, the old one tatted
Cup over, PJ in the chalice
Life is too good, not a bit of
get the money, [?] life forever
Dice poppin', what's in the bank, whatever
out [?] , snackin' on buchetta
I'm in [?] so much they know my order before I it
Ma say I'm off the
I'm in the takin' panoramic pictures
across the globe gettin' paid off my scriptures
Everybody
Extra chicken, hold the

[Verse 3:
Listen, is valid
40 cal, trigger finger got the
I got style, I'm no stylist
from France, French dressin' no salad
SK, AK I be bustin' those things
Fifty keys, new cars, touchin' those
Bad bitches and money, in love those things
Blue cheese on the ranch, no wings
Shit, probably went over your head
I your whole loaf off, over this bread
And you know I don't lames
I've been it before there was a bike lane