Luyện nghe bài hát Live From The Underground

Pushin' rhymes like moonshine
jump like juke joints
Ridin' old 'lacs
like 4 flats
Shine gold grills
Curls and rims
Bitch you what it is
I'm Live from the underground,
Live the underground, underground
Underground,
Live from the underground

1:]
My told me get paper, motherfuck a hater
Them J's clean son but elevate to gators
I took the shit to plus I dug it like a crater
I'm givin' out game player are there any
you was quarter sackin' I was quarterbackin
Callin' plays everyday, level
Hi five, cloud nine, private jet
Treat the seal a vinyl record, gotta keep it crackin
Shall I pour up, blow some up, get my spit on
Grab a paper, sit on a track and get my on
Ice water with the flow minus the lemon
I'm Cinematic Multi, what label you on?
Old school flickin' ashes in the tray
Smokin' up the booth static in they face
Cream, cash everything around me
King, checker nigga go and crown me

2:]
Keep it rolled, I'm supposed to control
Oh no, pop the trunk, burn a and slam a do', do'
Window crack on the ave, the scene
When I lean and crawl couldn't see me with your beams
my part, I got heart, I'm tailor gator sharp
Plus we sit taller than Malta in them trailer park
My candy coated it cost a grip but I had to it
Your was dusty, my seats is bucket but you'll never know it
Forever tinted so you peep while your bitch up in it
You call her phone she give you like "Why you trippin'"
Cold blooded ain't it but that's how it be when they want cash
you ain't around anybody can be in that ass
Heard that from 8-Ball girlfriend
If she a bopper she probably ain't your girl then
You claim you pimpin' don't be trickin' wear a then
And some paint to put some swirls in

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We goin'
From the
From the
the underground