Luyện nghe bài hát Goldie

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

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

2]
Yes, I'm the shit, me do it stink?
It feel good waking up to money in the
Three model bitches, cocaine on the
And I'm so 'bout it it, I might roll 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 dank, blowing on that stank
What you mean? Tell me what you drink, I'm on that pink
You could call me Billy Gates, got a crib in every
Man on the moon, got a out in space
Open up your legs, tell me how it
And them talking shit so tell 'em, "Tell it to my face"
Tell that bitch, hop up on my dick, up on her quick
In a six, her suck the dick, motorboat her tits
I'm the shit, mad cause I'm smooth puffing Zig Zags
Tell 'em quit the riff raff bitching with bitch ass