Luyện nghe bài hát My President Is Black (D.C.-mix)

Yeah, be the realest shit I wrote
I ain't write this by the way, nigga
real shit right here, nigga
This will be the realest shit you ever

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

My president is black, my blue
And I be goddamned if my rims too
My money's light green and my 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 what you for, hope you catch you a great white
I say great white, heavy as killer whales
I cannot believe this, who knew it in bails?

Who knew it came jail, who knew it came with prison?
Just 'cause you got an opinion that make you a politician?
Bush robbed all of us, 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 'cause this shit is
But my nephews and nieces, I email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc:

Mr. Soul 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

Catch me in Las Vegas, A.R.
Rep for real 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 if my rims ain't too
My ain't at home and daddy still in jail
Tryna make a plate, anybody seen the

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

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

a spinach 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 from the you Pimp C
You know how the be, that nigga gon' speak his mind
If he could speak from heaven, he tell me stay on my grind

Tell him I'm doin' fine, Obama for
We for damn change, so y'all let the man shine
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 president is black, my blue
And I be goddamned if my ain't too
My ain't at home and daddy still in jail
Tryna make a plate, anybody seen the

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 love to see white, now how you tryna 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
he put us in jail, now, a nigga can't go vote
So I dough on these hoes is strippin'
She ain't a politician a polotician

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

So gotta stay true to who you are and you came from
'Cause at the top will be the same you hang from
No how big you could ever be
For fee or publicity, never lose your integrity

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

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

So I'm sittin' here now man, it's June 3rd, 2:08 a.m.
Nigga, I say win, lose or draw man
We congratulate you homie
See I motivate the thugs right, you us homie
That's it is, this a hands on policy

Ya'll 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 y'all ain't think I knew that shit, Poitier, what they do

My president is black, I'm too though