Luyện nghe bài hát Luxury Tax

I we got a problem
Yeah!

Big money in this if you didn't know
Big minus the business suit
Even I look in the like, Is it you?
And I say I must be the hottest if it you

Stay from my top to my tennis shoes
New coupe, no top, big shoes
Never slipping, even on the of a swimming pool
We don't get ridiculed, we get rid of

They said I couldn't play football, I was too
They say I couldn't play basketball I wasn't
say I couldn't play baseball at all
And now day of my life I ball

And they say it ain't raining until someone
And I like M.L.K.
Yeah, I have a dream to be your nightmare
Now the boss of the cartel, Ross!

I'm a seven-nine satan, sitting on
And I seem really patient, picture the
People taking pictures and really getting flagrant
Flagging down my spaceship, sniffing for a fragrance

Yayo, yayo, he wanna sniff the
Flying on the hasa in the casa just to lay low
Make more money man that the for the mob
Need a my model, get a model for the job

Go hard, no job, hustler, no
Poster, nigga Fingerfuck your whole squad
Forty around doe, flip ya for my kinfolk
Luxury tax on them packs if you know

a new crib, niggas feeling like I hid
3.2 but I did it for the kids
More than a pawn shop, got my whole arm rocked
the 760 double-parked in the wrong spot
Still hustling,

Yeah, you pay for this
I when I used to pray for this
This, this is classic, so you might never see again
And we taxing, you want it nigga leave it then

And we taxing, you don't want it nigga leave it
And we ain't to see the pen
Like a needle in a we ain't trying to see the pen
This is a tax

Yeah, imagine this, no, that
Gave me my sack like, good getting back
I'm like, The fuck I'm going there
And if I'm not careful, be the same they find him there

And I'm a winner if I make it cross the finish
Putting food on the like it's dinner time
And this is you call sterotyping by far
Can you tell me why your dog keep sniffing my

Huh? Got the to call me a liar
So what you got in trunk? Oh, just a spare tire
You niggas blow, well I sold mine
Like a bad crampe, locking up in no time

More time in the kitchen I spent in the studio
Gangastas paradise and I ain't talking about
And I lie, still addicted to the odor
Got a ice cold Pepsi, still Coke-Cola

Yeah, you gotta pay for
I remember when I to pray for this
This, this is classic, so you might never see again
And we taxing, you want it nigga leave it then

And we taxing, you don't want it nigga leave it
And we ain't to see the pen
Like a in a haystack we ain't trying to see the pen
This is a tax

I'm up early in the morning and I'm in black
Hold on, every morning I get dressed in
While half-assing, nigga my pants sagging
I'm getting money and my black flagging

dollar status, fully automatic
Heavy on the and even harder on the women
If it wasn't for Reverend, Id probably be out and shit
Pops, my papi, has hear me

I trapping, shit sent me to prison
Got mad and to snapping, so homicide came to visit
I gun powder, so you got one hour
To come up with every damn dollar or done dollar

It cost to dog
Especially when the players on team consider you as the ball hog
You treating me like and you Kobe
But I ain't you owe me nigga
But act like you know me

Yeah, you gotta pay for
I remember I used to pray for this
This, this is classic, so shit you might see again
And we taxing, you don't want it nigga it then

And we taxing, you want it nigga leave it then
And we ain't to see the pen
a needle in a haystack we ain't trying to see the pen
This is a tax