Luyện nghe bài hát Goldie

I said it must be cause a got dough
Extraordinary swag and a full of gold
Hoes at my they be stripping off they clothes
And them college write a nigga name on they toes
talk shit 'til they get lockjaw
Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get
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, rocked Margiela no laces
Cristal go by the cases, wait hold up was racist
I prefer the Aces, ain't no different when you taste it
A 40 ounce to chase it, just an understatement
I'm early to the party but my is the latest
Somehow it seems girls in they teens
Remind me your favorite jeans cause they cause you famous
Life's a mothafucka, ain't it? These rappers anus
So tell me what your name is, I'mma tell it to my
You aim it for you bang it let banger leave you brainless
just me, myself and I and mothafuckas that I came with
Miscellaneous, niggas wanna on me
Until I tell 'em to they they ain't no G
Low key, mad cause I'm smooth puffing Zig Zags
Tell 'em quit the riff raff bitching your bitch ass

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