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 over satan, no debatin, so I'm
new life, off the block buyin stock
Divin off the dock in Bangkok, I used to rock
And it was so hard, but now the wallet sport a gold
Bitches goin nuts when the hit the boulevard
hard, the whole inside glowin
From the T.V.s, diamonds went hard to see to 3-d
Double VD, bubble Lex the CD
Puffin seaweed, I'm free, hit the and ski
DC to France, finance is too
plans to cause a trance, money stands yellin "romance!"
I never stop comin, gunnin, and sunnin
With Cuda spinnin them on hun'neds spinnin and blunted

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

I'm okay, niggas brought they cars out
broads 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?"

Five deep in a Yuko', we by toes, we still ghetto
St. Louis, fake insurance, with no petro
Nuts are heavy, Peddy tell 'em to let go
are ready, Kevin 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 a star
Cause I'm the sun, the reason why the day come
One out of five reasons why hatin on us
Tracks is a gas tank, I fill 'em on up
And my is robbery style, they givin it up
I'm like a Michael Jackson concert, a and up
And haters are like a comedy, be buggin me up
They women treat me like cows, they be my stuff
And to get that up outta me more, they be me off

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

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

Now you know Mo, I stay equipped a zip
And the of my Air Force One's on e'ry trip
And on whip I choose those D's to roll
(What them niggas 'round the corner start shit for?)
When they know, oh, he a stash in the Nav'
Pop a half and take out Ave. on my behalf
My staff love to laugh and count the money
On the couch, hands in our pants Al Bundy
I love ganjä, Monday to Monday
And e'ry other day a fuckin with gun play
It's ok, all the dogs out
All my out, doin they bought the bar out
And we rollin, Henny and blunt rollin
Money foldin, been in more rings than Hogan
It's official, Nelly Hummer clean as a
You signed to Fo' Reel, you doin your thug thizzle

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

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

I'm okaaaay