Luyện nghe bài hát Limos, Demos & Bimbos

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

Limos, demos and
(Hey, slow motherfucker down, man)
Limos, demos and

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

I give a fuck about you hatin' on my way
To the with seventeen-five waitin'
They for the limousine, it's all clean
Tinted, shit is rented, you know we spend it
you worry 'bout the five 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 livin' so trife, you need Jesus in life
I'm so trife, I need Jesus in my life
You're livin' so trife, you need Jesus in your
I'm livin' so trife, I need Jesus in my

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Limos, and bimbos
(I'm only with the)
Limos, demos and
(I'm livin' so trife, I Jesus)