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
Niggas talk shit they get lockjaw
Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get
Party 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 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 but my 'Rari is the latest
Somehow it seems in they late teens
Remind me your favorite jeans cause naked cause you famous
Life's a mothafucka, it? These other rappers anus
So tell me what your is, I'mma tell it to my stainless
You aim it for you bang it let banger leave you brainless
It's just me, and I and mothafuckas that I came 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 Zig Zags
Tell 'em the riff raff bitching with 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, on the sink
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 to compliment the mink
Eyes chink, up that dank, blowing on that stank
What you Tell me what you drink, I'm on that kissing pink
You could call me Billy Gates, got a in every state
Man on the moon, got a out in space
Open up your legs, tell me how it
And niggas talking shit so tell 'em, "Tell it to my face"
Tell that bitch, hop up on my dick, rolled up on her
In a six, told her suck the dick, her tits
I'm the shit, niggas mad I'm smooth puffing Zig Zags
'em quit the riff raff bitching with your bitch ass