Luyện nghe bài hát Leanin

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

young ghetto boy that's 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 car, leanin', sittin' sideways

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

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

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

Michael Watts got the beats slow, Slim Thug keep the throwed
Brains 'bout to be blowed '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
Till I'm up in heaven with and Pac

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

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

I the hoes pussy drip 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, gotta billion dollars out my
Slab crusha, dome busta, promethazine with the tussa

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

And I ain't an album yet
Spend my money, don't touch the check
If the rap die, I buy some work
And keep a yella bitch that will pull up my skirt

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

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

I'ma young ghetto boy 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

It's Bun B, the man and not the myth, ridin' on them 4's trunk got the
I one button on my remote 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 when come out come out hard

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

I'ma gangsta not a baby gangsta, I'm overgrown and it's understood
Slim Thug the boss, C the 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 know ya when you hit ya lick
It don't come with a [Incomprehensible]

And the power and the
So fuck a law dog and a fed
I'm from the and we got the crown
And you can't get it back I'm dead

what I said and press rewind
Play it so you can get the meaning
Coming down in candy slab
on the grain and you know I'm leanin'

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

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