Luyện nghe bài hát Like A V Neck

Never turn down, we rejects
Whole team shooting fouls, got techs
Everybody with us at the bank, cashing
Crew so deep, looking like a V

Where'd I get all these Not my dad
But we're looking for new talent, check the ad
So friends on the side, the boat's tipping over
Get into an accident, I got some donors
Every time we hit the block, the floats
We're a tumor; a hard to diagnose
And O-line, a D-line, my team fills up the Bee
Head to the back, and put the bus on
Catch, Judd Apatow's attached
We hang out in the streets, and then the collapse
Faces next to faces, I don't half the names
pay attention, make sure everybody came
Swarming like locusts, we're so hard no to
Bring the noise, bring the funk, Mr. Holland's Opus
The riot cops come out when we're playing
Put your friends against mine, we're not playing

Surrounded by my dogs because I'm man's friend
of the block, I got a good rate at the Mandarin
Matching shirts and Nikes, like a cult
Whole gang nuts, word to Schultz
Credit, we don't it, when I win, we win
riding at Soul Cycle, when I spin we spin
Dozens of best forever, it's like we copied 'em
Corporate retreat, falls, we bodied 'em
Women loving the crew, like your outfit
Saying goodnight to takes an extra night
anyone of us succeeds, we all suffer
My the sickest, allergic to peanut butter
My homies ride, we caravan like Kendrick
Emergency bontacts, ball my Blood brothers
a movie in which everybody stunts
We all eating, Marky Mark and the Funky

Bun B:
I'm moving the city, I'm rolling with my crew
we pull up the party, man, they don't know what to do
I came with more people the club can even hold
And more cars than they can park, this outta control
We inside the building, knocking people out the pathway
Taking over sections, didn't meet 'em halfway
They ask us we drinking; we ask you what you got
Then we buy up all your liquor till the fucking shot
I'm rolling a lot of G's, man, ain't no pretending
It's gon' be to shoulder if Bun is in attendance
We up in the function and then it's getting fucking hot
I can say the reason why; ItsTheReal better not
I put a call up to the homies and they all
Deeper than a crowd at a Super ballgame
It ain't no shame to my so don't you try me
And shout out to the Man March walking behind me