Luyện nghe bài hát O.G...

yeaaah, race car driver, in my own mind, Spitta Andretti, yes i'm
these niggas hatin' yeah they waitin' that's fine.
Maco through the fishin' line. watch for the hook, Spitta bring it to just on time.
On trees, like an at Christmas time, on G's.
But don't nothing move, til the money transfer, to my crew.
The green done coloured my dreams blue, skeen, to slice that lead up, fuck them other niggas pay us.
It's like im in it but not really in that Matrix, Ocean's 14, out new capers.
Plant these money tree seeds, dollar bill leaves, me to rake it up,
Wonderin' who reserve first place fuck, those niggas, no pictures, babygirl roll those joints bigger

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dice, velvet seats, mahogany upholstery, A/C, sunroof cracked, this that, OG shit, you smell that?

All my Crooks got Castles, have lassels, hotboy crack tab of Tabasco.
Nas international, cash flow, smokin out the volcano, natural.
Used to have indo in my afro, one man band conquer ?
i could hit it out the park satchel page./
Damn Im paid, thinkin' of all that I made, since lookin' at the hip like i just got paged.
Every summer, new car, new paint, girl i know you ain't with yo' pussy, you BAITCH!
I work too for " I can't", stay burnin that " Man that shit stank!"
I'm in ya girl, you a thick lil somethin' I need one more for the Spitta girl

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dice, velvet seats, mahogany upholstery, A/C, sunroof cracked, this that, OG shit, you smell that?