Luyện nghe bài hát Okay

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

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

I'm like okay, niggas brought they out
Thick broads out, all the 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 struggle by toes, we still
Float St. Louis, fake insurance, with no
Nuts are heavy, Peddy tell 'em to let go
'Tics are ready, Kevin Law 'em I said so
I let go, sixteen out of
And the forty-eight bars left'll have you for mo'
Women be like "who do think y'all are?"
I'm Mr. up in big trucks, I'm far from a star
Cause I'm the sun, the reason why the day come
One out of reasons why they 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 Jackson concert, a milli' and up
And these are like a comedy, be buggin me up
They women treat me like cows, they be pullin my
And to get that up outta me more, be suckin me off

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

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

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

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

I'm like okay, niggas brought they 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?"

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