Luyện nghe bài hát King Pin Dream

Mikkey
Ah King Pin's
10, Inglewood
I'm nigga
Chi-Town,
Listen, got nigga?

I got a find bitches in the kitchen and they cooking it row
Realisting feams stitches with the hooker in they chow
the law, man, I'm known for cooking it row
'Til the cops just chill, I got something for

I got a Bentley and the Hummer and sittin on 'em daters
I got a hot power lawyer with the retater
South-South, Westside, man, I own my
Got on my pay roll like [Incomprehensible]

International with my game, I ball the best
Birdman, Down-South, Mack 10 out
Fuck with my money, put to put the mack to yo'
Want war? I take it or rather tattooed to there

See them Cash niggas, how can I iced like 'em
Cooking from the pill-up, it's got a prices like 'em
You a nigga wheel slip, I got a wife like him
You heard a Micheal right, I got a life like him

mothafuckin' hustla, y'all know the game
Chi-Town Mikkey Flow, know my name
Game is but a nigga rather died the fame
And live life, broken out here, cracking for bread

It's a King Pin's Dream, coke and
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and
But the thing about it dream, it all watta seem

It's a King Pin's Dream, and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got with triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and
But the thing about it dream, it ain't all seem

it comes to drugs, these reppers ain't get none but fo'
Oh ass nigga and full of brains are sold
I 'em Feds is on heat but I don't give a fuck
I'm so deep in the it's like my name is stuck

From crack, more then likey is a suggestion of
I gives a fuck, who ya and disso skell
I live like a King Pin weed but raw
I'm the richest living them niggas ever saw

I with ya from Toyota with the biggest and baking soda
Pirates po's full of and crack folders
I'ma dope and I got coke scrilla
My whole can sit to at X-Cons and killas

And my bitches is who bomb, head and coochie
Rockin' props, the fades, the letto pump
First statis, rock rolo, I came to the door?
And now it's Bentleys, Mansions and to the floor

Kickin' gears on Parley's, while the straight screen
And I had a block on lock, since I was
Sapranos, the most of unforgiven
And a job, 'cause dope money is how I'm living

It's a Pin's Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and
But the thing about it dream, it ain't all seem

a King Pin's Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles triple feams
So, out the scene, guns, scopes and beems
But the thing about it dream, it all watta seem

My got marries, so, you know we ain't slipping
Two hoes, two Bentleys, you we ain't dipping
Lifestyle, dealing, you know we ain't trippin'
Got on the row, you know we ain't slipping

Tote trucks full of bricks, you know we ain't
New cars, pretty broads, you know we pimpin'
Bitch stars, body bars, we and missing
Big cars, superstars, wheels gon' spinning

Pretty honeys, bug stunt, 'cause the money we
Planty bitchs and warehouse, tinning piece for
Riot guns shoot 'em up, for life that I'm living
PO partners doin time, my homeboy miss me

The Feds, big trippin', 'cause failed me to get me
Mack 10 re-shout, 'til ya my nigga
King Pin, Big Tymin', drug my nigga
Transport and cocaine and my nigga

It's a Pin's Dream, coke and feminines
on triple beams, got scuffles with triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems
But the thing it dream, it ain't all watta seem

It's a King Pin's Dream, coke and
Belley's on triple beams, got with triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and
But the thing about it dream, it ain't all seem

This is y'all Ol' Tymers niggas, y'all H-dash play, right
The liquor is a of a drug dealing nigga, y'understand
It ain't twenty-two's is it's twenty-five's nigga, what?
Even from the hood to the mothafuckin' living ride

Y'knowwhatI'msayin', getcha nigga, come in my project see my crib
We got loadin' .14, for sashie, all the best up and the nigga
It ain't none stop my nigga
We cooking in the kitchen my nigga, y'understand

Don't come outside boy, unless you got it right boy
Y'knowwhatI'msayin', cash money hot boy and we this nigga
Life, life, hot, hot, we got this hot, hot we got hot, hot
We got this hot, hot we on fire, don't