Luyện nghe bài hát My President

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

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

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

Today was a good day, hope I me a great night
I dunno what you fishin' for, hope you catch you a great
Need I say great white, heavy as killer
I believe this, who knew it came in bails?

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

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

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

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

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

My president is black, my blue
And I be goddamned if my ain't too
My money's green and my Jordan's 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 bills, feed all these damn kids
Buy all these shoes, buy all these school clothes
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 earthquake out in China, a in New Orleans
Street Dreams Tour, I sold my ass in New

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

Tell him I'm fine, Obama for mankind
We ready for damn change, so let the man shine
Stuntin' on Luther '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 seen the

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

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

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

So gotta stay true to who you are and where you from
'Cause at the top will be the same place you from
No matter how big you could be
For whatever fee or publicity, never your integrity

For years been surprise horses in this stable
Just two albums in, I'm the realest nigga on this
Mr. Black President, Obama for real
They gotta put ya on the 5000 dollar bill

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

My president is black, my Lambo's
And I be goddamned if my ain't too
My money's light and my Jordan's 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 say win, lose or draw man
We congratulate you homie
See I the thugs right, you motivate us homie
That's what it is, a hands on policy

touchin' me right nigga, yeah, first black president
Win, lose or nigga, matter of fact, you know what it is, man
out Jackie Robinson, Booker T Washington homie
Oh ain't think I knew that shit, Sidney Poitier, what they do

My president is black, I'm important too