Luyện nghe bài hát Maybach Music III

(T.I.)
My garage is
a hundred thou aint allowed
Maybach white like I'm riding in a cloud
no on my seats,
baby you gon' a towel
sexy through the city see me you will be aroused
my bankroll so endowed
pull from M.I.A. to A.T.L. in style
and in crowds me in town
on the strip in
chillin' fillin b-tches' with babies
b-tch yo' tongue,
this ain't a Mercedes,
the A.T.F. I'm riding with another 380,
my car costs,
y'all thought I would off,
was just a small loss,
we can have a off,
fly to N.Y. me at the Waldorf,
the 'n' architecture Victorian,
in the past like you're drivin' a Delorean,
hard never heard of those,
in the back, my kicked up,
get my sucked,
with the closed,
and for the kid,
my question is,
how yo' b-tch gon' feel in that when you two pull up to this?

MAYBACH N-GGA!

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

(Jadakiss)
Yo the piff I'm blowin' on's f-cking up the ozone,
plus I keep a d-pe line to Cold Stone's (uh),
Ice (uh), pipe dreams
is what they have I pull up in that light thing (yeah),
I put a on, I got the curtains 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,
live for kids, die for yourself,
bottles in the sky if you for the wealth,
p's on the block,
on the shelf,
if i in the back of the bach,
I ain't in else
I'm somthin' else.

(Rick Ross)
Uh,
uhhh,
please,
I alive like a moff in the Summer time,
Japanese blades all samurai,
shine brighter than them b-tches on the side,
time to a blind mother f-cker recognize,
got the competion nonexistent,
had the bubble crack but didn't have a pot to in,
I'll double that how you try to knock a n-gga,
scholar graduated, no father figure,
still chrome, check my chromisomes,
meet me halfway things and a mobile home,
money machines they rrring like a mobile phone,
I'm a seven-up but a coca-cola loan,
I'm in the hood I'm James Evans,
cashmere sweater,
me and got a vendetta,
back to tell the truth I could'a did betta,
parents had a good job,
now its Black Express cards,
uh,

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