Luyện nghe bài hát Maybach Music III

(T.I.)
My is flawless
under a hundred thou allowed
Maybach triple white like I'm riding in a
no on my seats,
you gon' need a towel
ride sexy through the city see me you be aroused
my bankroll so well
b-tches from M.I.A. to A.T.L. in style
and in crowds catch me in
on the in vegas
chillin' fillin faces with babies
bite yo' tongue,
this ain't a Mercedes,
tell the A.T.F. I'm riding with 380,
my car costs,
y'all thought I would off,
that was a small loss,
we can a ball off,
fly to N.Y. me at the Waldorf,
the 'n' architecture Victorian,
in the past like you're drivin' a Delorean,
hard times 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 come and go,
but who stays the same,
gon' see the name,
stroll slow,
where colors roll,

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

(Rick Ross)
Uh,
uhhh,
please,
I came alive like a moff in the time,
Japanese blades all samurai,
shine brighter them b-tches on the other side,
time to make a blind f-cker recognize,
amunition got the nonexistent,
had the bubble crack but didn't a pot to piss in,
I'll double that how dare you try to a n-gga,
scholar graduated, no father 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 but need a coca-cola loan,
I'm in the like I'm James Evans,
cashmere sweater,
me and got a vendetta,
lookin' back to tell the I could'a did betta,
never had a good job,
now its American Express cards,
uh,

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