Luyện nghe bài hát My President

Yeah, be the shit I never wrote
I write this shit by the way, nigga
Some shit right here, nigga
This will be the shit you ever quote

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

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

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

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

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

Mr. Survivor does that make me a Konvict?
'Be all you can be', now, don't that sound like some 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 niggaz, I'm winnin' in California
in Tennessee, hands down Atlanta
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 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 damn bills, feed all damn kids
Buy all these school shoes, buy all these school
For strange reason my son addicted to Polo's

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

Did it for Soulja Slim, 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 speak down from heaven, he tell me on my grind

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

My president is black, my Lambo's
And I be if my rims ain't too
My momma ain't at home and daddy still in
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 Jordan's gray
And they love to see white, now how you tryna pay, let's go

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

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

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

For years there's been horses 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 is black, my Lambo's blue
And I be goddamned if my rims too
My momma ain't at home and still in jail
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 light and my Jordan's light gray
And they love to see white, now how much you tryna pay, go

So I'm sittin' here right now man, it's June 3rd, a.m.
Nigga, I won't say win, 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

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

My president is black, I'm important too