Luyện nghe bài hát Goldie

I said it must be a nigga got dough
Extraordinary swag and a mouth of gold
Hoes at my shows they be stripping off they
And them college girls write a nigga name on toes
Niggas talk 'til they get lockjaw
Chrome to ya dome ya get glockjaw
like a cowboy or a rockstar
Everybody play the tough guy 'til pop off

1]
Let's it to the basics, you in the midst of greatness
My Martin was a Maison, Margiela with no laces
go by the cases, wait hold up that was racist
I would prefer the Aces, ain't no when you taste it
A 40 ounce to chase it, that's just an
I'm early to the but my 'Rari is the latest
Somehow it seems girls in late teens
Remind me favorite jeans cause they naked cause you famous
Life's a mothafucka, ain't it? other rappers anus
So tell me what name is, I'mma tell it to my stainless
You aim it for you it let that banger leave you brainless
It's just me, myself and I and mothafuckas that I with
Miscellaneous, wanna hate on me
Until I tell 'em to they they ain't no G
Low key, niggas mad cause I'm smooth puffing Zig
Tell 'em quit the riff raff bitching with your ass

2]
Yes, I'm the shit, tell me do it
It good waking up to money in the bank
Three model bitches, cocaine on the
And I'm so it 'bout it, I might roll up in a tank
Cause my chain from Cuba, got a lock up on the link
And them red bottom loafers just to compliment the
Eyes chink, rolling up that dank, on that stank
What you mean? me what you drink, I'm on that kissing pink
You could me Billy Gates, got a crib in every state
Man on the moon, got a out in space
Open up legs, tell me how it taste
And them niggas shit so tell 'em, "Tell it to my face"
that bitch, hop up on my dick, rolled up on her quick
In a six, told her the dick, motorboat her tits
I'm the shit, niggas mad cause I'm puffing Zig Zags
Tell 'em quit the raff bitching with your bitch ass