Luyện nghe bài hát Limos, Demos & Bimbos

(Hey, did you that?)
Yeah, get the fuckin' door

Limos, and bimbos
(Hey, slow this down, man)
Limos, demos and

Hit the sunroof and let's contemplate the we can run through
Got the chauffer over
Snatch one inside, she wanna ride with mission
Close the partition, he to listen
All fuckin', no kissin', just and drinkin'
Super vets in a super Lincoln
Think 'bout the ol' days of hip hop
In its purest form before the eye of the

I could give a fuck you hatin' on my way
To the with seventeen-five waitin'
They for the limousine, it's all clean
Tinted, your shit is rented, you we spend it
While you worry 'bout the mics, I'm in the limelight
Wit movies comin' out, yo' time is out
I just finished doin', 'Live At The
Indication from my driver, damn, bein' followed

You're so trife, you need Jesus in your life
I'm livin so trife, I need Jesus in my
You're livin' so trife, you need in your life
I'm livin' so trife, I need in my life

Limos, and bimbos
(I'm only fuckin' the)
Limos, and bimbos
(I'm so trife)

Caught him in motion, had me potent, let him know about the
And how I'm knowin' to keep it cracked
Cans of ass-beatin', on how I crash meetin's
And your whole staff leavin half-breathin'
Got shit to my own, big bucks
But Khop's soon to run it 'em, nigga check nuts
Put to the test, then put two to
out with lights out, two to the chest

Hold it now a few, legitimate
We loaded for revenue, let's get this
And split this shit for three days, count it three
Nigga fuck, what he say, heat pays
It's all about the thoroughbred, top choice with the
That keep [Incomprehensible]
Mr. Short Khop expected the truest, you niggas step to us
I connected til' death do us

livin' so trife, you need Jesus in your life
I'm livin' so trife, I need in my life
You're livin' so trife, you Jesus in your life
I'm livin' so trife, I need in my life

Limos, and bimbos
(I'm fuckin' with the)
Limos, demos and
(I'm so trife, I need Jesus)

The alley was black, I'm in the back of this black Lac
These fuckers up in a ac
They don't understand the
Two thousand dollar, three-piece suit, can you that?
They call me the Don
'Cos I'm down to play a double-header in stormy
Superstar, goddamn niggas got me
the car and blast the paparazzi

You're livin' so trife, you need Jesus in life
I'm so trife, I need Jesus in my life
You're livin' so trife, you Jesus in your life
I'm livin' so trife, I need Jesus in my

Limos, demos and
(I'm fuckin' with the)
Limos, demos and
(I'm so trife, I need Jesus)