Luyện nghe bài hát Maybach Music III

(T.I.)
My is flawless
under a hundred thou allowed
Maybach triple white like I'm in a cloud
no on my seats,
baby you gon' a towel
ride sexy the city see me you will be aroused
my bankroll so endowed
pull b-tches from M.I.A. to A.T.L. in
and in crowds catch me in
on the in vegas
chillin' fillin b-tches' with babies
b-tch yo' tongue,
this ain't a Mercedes,
tell the A.T.F. I'm riding another 380,
my car costs,
y'all thought I fall off,
that was just a loss,
we can a ball off,
fly to N.Y. me at the Waldorf,
the 'n' architecture Victorian,
ridin' in the past you're drivin' a Delorean,
hard times heard of those,
in the back, my kicked up,
get my sucked,
the curtains closed,
and for the kid,
my question is,
how yo' b-tch gon' in that when you two pull up next to this?

MAYBACH N-GGA!

(Erykah Badu)[Chorus]
knows,
how the goes,
and the clothes,
they gon' and go,
but who stays the same,
they see the name,
stroll slow,
where your roll,

(Jadakiss)
Yo the that I'm blowin' on's f-cking up the ozone,
plus I keep a d-pe line similar to Stone's (uh),
Ice cream (uh), pipe
is what they have when I pull up in that thing (yeah),
I put a hurtin' on, I got the drawn,
ain't gettin' sh-ted on, I'm squirtin' on,
I'm in 6 duece' 57's for the health,
in the trunk, 45 for the belt,
bunch of wax dummies all you guys melt,
for your kids, die for yourself,
bottles in the sky if you for the wealth,
p's on the block,
on the shelf,
if i ain't in the of the bach,
I ain't in else
I'm somthin' else.

(Rick Ross)
Uh,
uhhh,
please,
I came alive a moff in the Summer time,
wheel blades all samurai,
shine brighter them b-tches on the other side,
time to make a blind mother recognize,
got the competion nonexistent,
had the crack but didn't have a pot to piss in,
double that how dare you try to knock a n-gga,
street scholar graduated, no figure,
still chrome, check my chromisomes,
meet me halfway with and a mobile home,
machines yeah they rrring like a mobile phone,
I'm a seven-up but need a loan,
I'm in the hood like I'm Evans,
cashmere sweater,
me and got a vendetta,
back to tell the truth I could'a did betta,
parents never had a job,
now its American Express cards,
uh,

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