Luyện nghe bài hát Live From The Underground (Reprise)

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

1:]
My papa told me get paper, motherfuck a
Them J's look clean son but to gators
I took the shit to heart plus I dug it like a
I'm givin' out player are there any takers
While you was quarter sackin' I was
Callin' plays everyday, level
Hi five, cloud nine, private jet
Treat the seal like a vinyl record, gotta it crackin
Shall I pour up, blow some smoke up, get my on
a paper, sit on a track and get my shit on
Ice cold water with the flow minus the
I'm Multi, what label you been on?
Old ridin' flickin' ashes in the tray
Smokin' up the booth blowin' static in they
Cream, cash rules everything me
King, checker nigga go and crown me

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

x4]
We live
From the
the underground
From the