Luyện nghe bài hát La La

David, David, David, David, David

Sittin' in the Caddy, Wright like
Floatin' up the aisle like the bride and her
Hip hop addict, hip hop
Man I swear I'm on top the attic

Yeah bitch, I be with my dog like
And we stay but we get dirty like Harry
Flyer bluebirds, cardinals and canaries
me, I'm all about Oui like Paris

Hilton Suite already
I'm richer than Nicole and I'm a lion her daddy
I'm am hotter the Sunday after Saturday
I swear I'm a savage like Lil' and Randy

Oscar De La Hoya, box you like a
Or Diego Coralles, keep jabbin'
See my style it varies, like drugs in an
My leather so soft my paint prettier Halle

Wittier than comedy, write a parody
But I tellin' jokes apparently
Apparent, my daughter be the twinkle of my eye
You her you kill me and nigga I ain't 'bout to die

See y'all are at and my daughter is my sky
I swear I in her face and I just want to break out and fly
4 tears in my face and you ain't never me cry
I'm richer than all y'all, I got a bank of pride

Ow, out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her
Started out hustlin', ended up

Started out hustlin', ended up
Started out hustlin', ended up
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my

My paint bubbleish, the motor so
The rims the color as the wrapper of a kiss
First some hyphee, thump it like a
And when I'm in Detroit, Ill be ballin' a Piston

Boy, and did I mention I fly a pigeon
Higher than gas prices, you Las trickin'
I'm 9 under par in the golf cart
The Polo be cream but the bottle's

Weezy, I'm from all this tourin'
You told me sip this then call me in the
And I vow I never another one
In my life and then I got

out hustlin', ended up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my
with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
Started out hustlin', ended up

Started out hustlin', up ballin'
Started out hustlin', up ballin'
I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my toilet

See I ain't goin' nowhere,
You know a nigga been honey
Money fuckin' retarded, called it syndrome money
My cake sick shit, diagnosed sickle cell brain
My revenue stream got a disease like a bed

Like a mattress from Sing Sing or way to Comstock
These bitches call me bling king, I shit the bomb drop
And sprinkle diamonds all niggas flawless in D-Class
Then twinkle like a shine, just like a sparkle clean glass

They movin' on a as I walk through the valley, ready?
And in with the cameras like I'm dickin' down Halle Berry
My money help me do things that you nigga's can't
Like purchase persons, places all them things that you conceive

Like interactin' with the caliber of Janet
I sit and master my vision and massacre the
I hope you nigga's know what it is
While I'm countin' my paper, know I'm handlin' my biz

Started out hustlin', ended up
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my
Started with my girlfriend, ended with her
Started out hustlin', ended up

Started out hustlin', ended up
Started out hustlin', up ballin'
Nigga I'm the shit, get the fuck up out my