Luyện nghe bài hát Leanin

Leanin', leanin', sideways
Leanin', leanin', sittin'
Leanin', leanin', leanin', sideways
Leanin', sittin'
Leanin', leanin', sittin'

I'ma young ghetto boy that's why I act way
in the candy car, leanin', sittin' sideways
I'ma young ghetto boy why I act this way
Rollin' in the car, leanin', sittin' sideways

Big boss of that damn nawf, grab the mic straight, run his
Candy blue, what you see me floss I pull the Lac up out the house
Lookin' good while I the wood on the slab shit's understood
Hit the stash, up the hood, boys gotta see me stunt for good

New car, new ice, it shit, I can pay that price
Niggas ain't like the boss lives
That's what is and I say that twice
I tip the 4's and flip the roads before that got shipped to stores
Boys keep they lips closed before they punkass get exposed

I done showed the world how the boss hold, slab or foreign I floss
Drank and dro, got me floss mode, doin' a hundred on the road
Pimp and Bun, runnin' right behind, pieced up with the shine
Ten years, putting it down representin' for that H-Town

Michael Watts got the beats slow, Slim Thug keep the throwed
Brains straight 'bout to be 'cause Rico got them sweets rolled
Now ask them the streets know, the big boss man got it locked
H-Town man shout that out
I'm up in heaven with Pimp and Pac

I'ma ghetto boy that's why I act this way
Rollin' in the candy car, leanin', sideways
I'ma young boy that's why I act this way
Rollin' in the candy car, leanin', sittin'

Snow the mack not the myth, the Pimp
I got the gift to break a bitch, twenty thousand my lips
A hundred thousand on my neck every time that I out
Bought the red thang from Chamillion, candy paint swangin' in the

I keep the hoes pussy drop wet Lamborghini, fuck the Vet
Top gone get it on, I'm the real bitch, he's a clone
Smelling like Bar 9 cologne, billion dollars out my microphone
Slab crusha, dome busta, mixed with the tussa

We it banana split, choose a pimp hoe I'm legit
the gray bitch, bought the red
I got a Phantom too what the fuck I said

And I dropped an album yet
Spend my dirty money, don't touch the
If the rap game die, I buy work
And keep a young bitch that will pull up my skirt

And the bitch get enough, her pussy squirt
Tricks to see how it works
I the money, she love the fame
I gotta leveled head she gotta piece of the grain

I gotta three way on my cingular
She gotta inch [Incomprehensible] hair
Between her legs, I'm you
And she pay her daddy and that's it do

I'ma young boy that's why I act this way
in the candy car, leanin', sittin' sideways
I'ma young ghetto boy that's why I act way
in the candy car, leanin', sittin' sideways

It's Bun B, the man and not the myth, on them 4's trunk got the fifth
I push one button on my start up my slab and my trunk will lift
I got the gift, I got straight from God, it real, never fraud
From P A T the land of the Trill so when come out I'mma come out

You the name and the resume, my G-Code files is documented
Certified for life down with the mob represented
Don't play them games because I got the
To put it in ya mind and on ya brain, leak coming out the candy
Die where you standing simple and

I'ma gangsta baby not a baby gangsta, I'm and it's understood
Slim Thug the boss, C the Pimp and I'm Bun the OG to run the
We got the good and the flower, hard or soft, get it rock or
But ya shit when you hit ya lick
It don't with a textbook [Incomprehensible]

And the and the bread
So fuck a law dog and a fed
I'm the south and we got the crown
And you get it back until I'm dead

Heard what I and press rewind
Play it so you can get the meaning
Coming down in that slab
Grippin' on the grain and you I'm leanin'

young ghetto boy that's why I act this way
Rollin' in the candy car, leanin', sideways
I'ma young ghetto boy why I act this way
in the candy car, leanin', sittin' sideways

Leanin', leanin', sideways
Leanin', leanin', sideways
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Leanin', sittin'
Leanin', leanin', sideways