Luyện nghe bài hát Orange

Word on the street, I'm the thing going
on the gas, got the best thing blowing
Tattoo's on my face, it's my not yours
Spanish broads, Gucci clothes, nigga foreign
Pop a pill, popped a seal, then I start back
Yellow horses on my cars, like they rocking Ralph
Bought an old school yesterday just to paint the orange
So much money in my pocket I could paint a orange

I'm in hot pursuit, I'm stacking loot, you sweet as apple juice
Your girlfriend got an apple-bottom, suck dick like she
She walk round with an attitude, I show that no gratitude
I'm a tycoon, I can change her and latitude
Slap niggas with pistols til' they only can eat food
Colder than a refrigerator, hotter than a stove cook
I woke up in the morning, rolled a blunt and than I this deuce
I the seal, poured up a 4, than put it in a Mountain Dew

Word on the street, I'm the thing going
Smoking on the gas, got the best thing
Tattoo's on my face, my face not yours
broads, Gucci clothes, nigga everything foreign
Pop a pill, popped a seal, then I back pouring
Yellow horses on my cars, like they rocking Lauren
Bought an old school just to paint the bitch orange
So much money in my pocket I paint a bitch orange

be stupid, dumb, bad with that crazy Gucci bag
Her man buy her a Jag, how you compete with that
Wanna take her on a date, you must fuck up a set
She so spoiled, if he her to you would give her back
You can love me all you but I'ma lock you from a distance
Egging me to pay you, pay you no attention
Fresher than my pad, baby you got me twisted
I heard you got a boyfriend, your man play for the Pistons?
I had a girl named and she used to go the distance
She sucked dick like a porno flick, I gave bitch the business
She asked me for a [?] , I her today must be Christmas
Just like the and Promethazine, bitch you got me mixed up