Luyện nghe bài hát Okay

St. Lunatics and we here now, we never up
Swallowin Cris' 'til we spit up, put shit up cause now
We navigatin, wood grain, slang, collaboratin
God satan, no debatin, so I'm celebratin
This new life, off the block buyin
Divin off the dock in Bangkok, I used to rock
And it was so hard, but now the sport a gold card
Bitches goin nuts the rims hit the boulevard
Hustle hard, the inside glowin
From the T.V.s, went from hard to see to 3-d
Double VD, Lex with the CD
seaweed, I'm free, hit the slope and ski
DC to France, finance is too
Wit' plans to cause a trance, money stands "romance!"
I never stop comin, gunnin, and sunnin
Cuda spinnin them hun'neds on hun'neds spinnin and blunted

I'm okay, niggas brought they cars out
Thick out, all the stars out
We ain't been here two minutes, mami yellin
"What a gon' do with it, can we hop in the Infinite?"

I'm like okay, niggas brought cars out
Thick out, all the stars out
We been here two minutes, mami already yellin
"What a gon' do with it, can we hop in the Infinite?"

Five deep in a Yuko', we by toes, we still ghetto
Float St. Louis, insurance, with no petro
Nuts are heavy, Peddy tell 'em to let go
'Tics are ready, Law tell 'em I said so
I let go, sixteen out of
And the bars left'll have you keekin for mo'
Women be "who do y'all think y'all are?"
I'm Mr. pull up in big trucks, I'm far from a
Cause I'm the sun, the reason why the day come
One out of reasons why they hatin on us
is like a gas tank, I fill 'em on up
And my shows is style, they givin it up
I'm like a Michael Jackson concert, a and up
And these haters are like a comedy, be me up
They treat me like cows, they be pullin my stuff
And to get that up me more, they be suckin me off

I'm like okay, niggas brought cars out
Thick broads out, all the out
We ain't here two minutes, mami already yellin
"What a nigga gon' do it, can we hop in the Infinite?"

I'm like okay, niggas brought cars out
Thick out, all the stars out
We ain't been here two minutes, mami yellin
"What a gon' do with it, can we hop in the Infinite?"

Now you know Mo, I equipped with a zip
And the soles of my Air Force One's on trip
And on e'ry whip I choose those D's to
(What them niggas 'round the gon' start shit for?)
When they know, oh, he keep a in the Nav'
Pop a half and take out your Ave. on my
My whole love to laugh and count the money
On the couch, hands in our like Al Bundy
I love smoke ganjä, to Monday
And e'ry other day a nigga fuckin with gun
It's ok, all the dogs out
All my broads out, they bought the bar out
And we rollin, holdin and blunt rollin
foldin, been in more rings than Hulk Hogan
It's official, Nelly clean as a whistle
You boys to Fo' Reel, you doin your thug thizzle

I'm like okay, brought they cars out
broads out, all the stars out
We ain't here two minutes, mami already yellin
"What a nigga gon' do it, can we hop in the Infinite?"

I'm like okay, niggas they cars out
Thick broads out, all the out
We ain't been two minutes, mami already yellin
"What a nigga do with it, can we hop in the Infinite?"

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