Luyện nghe bài hát Neighborhood Superstar

Talking (Juvenile): Suga Slim Dollar spot

Verse 1:

Wodie ask them motherfuckers how the CMB it
and Alize it, take the llello and weigh it
735's I drive fits ta match, I past
Bitches ask, "Who the was that?"
Girl thats Juvenile you don't know'em he on
17 inch momos black on his tires
Crushed out stoned, out homes, cellular phones
And in the Superdome
Now I can pump my Beamer and play the
Sport made outfits with matchin alligators
gold, bank account on swole
Got my million destiny under control
Millions a fantasy, reality
Bitch I write my own checks I pay my own salary
You want business me
playa ya have to be
I'ma million dollar nigga bithces run after me
I got a and crome Beretta
I got a 1997 Mercedes
And I can bet a - hundred G's and my pockets hurt
Nigga set for life nigga in work

(Chorus) 2x
All kinds of
Neighborhood
by many and loved by broads

Verse 2:

superstar
Ridin' in these pretty
Uptown niggas livin' like movie
Flyin' ta tennessee chillin' lil jimmie
And coke back and forth to my city
Takin'
Be in Las over night
with Lo Jack
Sippin' on
Goin' to
Gamblin' with the young
Loosin' 20 Gs worth of C
Nigga I sold dope all my
Turned a hundred Gs into two million night
I 'cause I'm rich
hoes say I'm a stuntin' bitch
Thats why I look at all these hoes the aint shit
But I'm a
you can keep that gar
Give me the money and a new car
Livin' in eastover dealin' big balla
Invitin' all the fuckin' roovers
in lambruginis
Beaches hoes and
Me and Fresh tag
Ridin' in convertible land
Hoes be sweatin' 'cause of the mouth full of
baallin' out of control

(Chorus) 2x

Verse 3: Fresh

I with TVs and VCRs in the cars
And I pack a big dick in tha draws
I'm a peppa boy
Platinum boy
Rolls Royce of my not a reppa boy
G
in a hum v
Broads tellin' bitches tellin' come see
20 rims, on Yokahama slims
Check the for the diamonds and the gems
nobody got mo ends than me
Don't nobody drive a benz like me
I got a house in and a ranch in texas
17 inches on a brand new
Picture hoes dancin' on marble floors
Kissin' one nigga his head to his toes
Who you wanna be like or mike
How you gone shine dark or
'cause hoes be wishin' to ride in a 97 expedition
I pass I make'em stop look and listen
For tryin' ta tha big body empala
Don't love'em don't need'em bitch can't holla

4: Lil Wayne

Now tell me kinda
got diamonds that'll *bling* blind ya
I'm 14 I'm a big tymer
I'm sittin' on all week shiner
My hang low
on the flo
I'ma
Twenty thousand rolex
I got my on a street up in every city
And look everywhere I be I got a wit me
Look I'm by many loved by broads
I'm livin' I'ma superstar (superstar)

(Chorus) 4x