Luyện nghe bài hát Leanin

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

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

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

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

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

Michael got the beats slow, Slim Thug keep the streets throwed
Brains straight 'bout to be blowed 'cause got them sweets rolled
Now ask them 'cause the streets know, the big boss man got it
man I'mma shout that out
Till I'm up in with Pimp and Pac

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

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

I the hoes pussy drip drop wet Lamborghini, fuck the Vet
Top gone let's get it on, I'm the bitch, he's a clone
Smelling like Bar 9 cologne, gotta billion out my microphone
crusha, dome busta, promethazine 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 that's what the fuck I

And I dropped an album yet
Spend my dirty money, touch the check
If the rap game die, I buy work
And a young yella 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 piece of the brain grain

I three way lover on my cingular
She gotta four [Incomprehensible] hair
her legs, I'm tellin' you
And she pay her daddy and what it do

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

Bun B, the man and not the myth, ridin' 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 from God, keep it real, never fraud
From P A T the land of the Trill so come out I'mma come out hard

You know the name and the resume, my G-Code files is
Rap-a-Lot for life down with the mob represented
Don't play them because I got the change
To put it in ya mind and on ya brain, you'll leak coming out the
Die you standing simple and plain

I'ma baby not a baby gangsta, I'm overgrown and it's understood
Thug the boss, C the Pimp and I'm Bun the OG to run the hood
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 power and the
So a law dog and fuck a fed
I'm from the south and we got the
And you can't get it back I'm dead

Heard what I said and press
it back so you can get the meaning
Coming down in candy slab
Grippin' on the grain and you know I'm

I'ma young ghetto boy 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'

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