Luyện nghe bài hát My President

Yeah, be the realest shit I never
I ain't write shit by the way, nigga
real shit right here, nigga
This will be the realest shit you quote

My is black, my Lambo's blue
And I be goddamned if my ain't too
My ain't at home and daddy still in jail
make a plate, anybody seen the scale?

My is black, my Lambo's blue
And I be goddamned if my rims too
My money's light green and my light gray
And they love to see white, now how much you tryna pay, go

Today was a good day, hope I me a great night
I what you fishin' for, hope you catch you a great white
Need I say white, heavy as killer whales
I cannot believe this, who knew it came in

Who knew it came jail, who knew it came with prison?
'cause you got an opinion does that make you a politician?
Bush robbed all of us, would make him a criminal?
And then he cheated in Florida, would make him a Seminole?

I say and I quote, we a miracle
And I say a 'cause this shit is hysterical
But my nephews and nieces, I will email
Tell him forward to and cc: Allah

Mr. Soul Survivor does make me a Konvict?
'Be all you can be', now, don't sound like some dumb shit
When you dogged crude oil as black as my nigga boo
It's really a Desert Storm, that's word to my nigga

me in Las Vegas, A.R. Arizona
Rep for them real niggaz, I'm winnin' in
Winnin' in Tennessee, hands down
Landslide Alabama, on my way to

My president is black, my blue
And I be goddamned if my rims too
My momma ain't at home and daddy still in
Tryna make a plate, seen the scale?

My is black, my Lambo's blue
And I be goddamned if my rims too
My money's light green and my light gray
And they to see white, now how much you tryna pay, let's go

I said I woke up morning, headache this big
Pay all these damn bills, feed all damn kids
Buy all these school shoes, buy all these school
For some strange reason my son addicted to

Mommies a dip, I'm addicted to use Houston's
And if the numbers is right, I take a out to Houston
A out in China, a hurricane in New Orleans
Dreams Tour, I sold my ass in New Orleans

Did it for Slim, brought out B.G.
It's all love the beginnin' you Pimp C
You know how the pimp be, nigga gon' speak his mind
If he could down from heaven, he tell me stay on my grind

him I'm doin' fine, Obama for mankind
We ready for damn change, so y'all let the man
Stuntin' on Martin 'cause I'm feelin' just like a king
Guess this is he meant when he said that he had a dream

My is black, my Lambo's blue
And I be if my rims ain't too
My momma ain't at and daddy still in jail
Tryna make a plate, anybody the scale?

My president is black, my blue
And I be goddamned if my ain't too
My money's light green and my light gray
And they to see white, now how much you tryna pay, let's go

Our history, black history, no ever did shit for me
Had to hit the streets, had to some keys, so a nigga won't go broke
Then he put us in jail, now, a can't go vote
So I spend dough on these is strippin'
She a politician honeys a polotician

My president is black, golden charms
22 inch rims like Hogan's arms
When thousands of peoples is up to see you
can arouse ya ego, you got mouths to feed

So gotta stay to who you are and where you came from
'Cause at the top will be the same place you from
No matter how big you could be
For whatever fee or publicity, lose your integrity

For years there's been surprise in this stable
Just two albums in, I'm the realest nigga on this
Mr. Black President, yeah for real
They gotta put ya face on the dollar bill

My president is black, my Lambo's
And I be if my rims ain't too
My ain't at home and daddy still in jail
Tryna make a plate, seen the scale

My president is black, my blue
And I be if my rims ain't too
My money's light green and my light gray
And they to see white, now how much you tryna pay, let's go

So I'm sittin' right now man, it's June 3rd, 2:08 a.m.
Nigga, I won't say win, or draw man
We you already homie
See I motivate the right, you motivate us homie
That's it is, this a hands on policy

Ya'll touchin' me right nigga, yeah, black president
Win, lose or draw nigga, of fact, you know what it is, man
Shouts out Robinson, Booker T Washington homie
Oh y'all ain't think I knew shit, Sidney Poitier, what they do

My president is black, I'm too though