Luyện nghe bài hát Paisley Darts

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yeah, yo, yeah, yo

Catch me on yo' brochure with beach balls, at least whores
Head wop Queens how to work they jaws
They tone is coffee and milk, mixed up
Ass as big as my boss' wife, stomach up

Spitting liquor in mouth, cold Moet
Captain Morgan, taking flicks, posing, holding my
With cowboy hats and coach bags, they party like rock
Bo Gary watches, just chill, they in the shark bars

And me, gunslinger, clips, D
My fashion on, I'm 'em new Rasheeds
I'ma ya, go in brother like Mr. Cee
You could find me fucked up like the mice in

Life's a B, and big bills
Bottles, biscuits, bitches, blunts, bad boys bodying pit
Karate, belt and I bring booze
To big bar brawls, ball games blasting, fuck 'til my blue

We like the black Yankees, old who sit in the rest
Thankful, up currency and move when it rain, pour
From every bitch that we bless, we hit up, automatic
The Cuban link niggaz is the

Let my wallet walk, speak to niggaz, cops,
We put it down, Columbian style, three killas
Based on money, will die
It funny, trying to front on mine, we get in ya mommy

Keep cool, nigga, him the rules, before he bleeding in pools
And fuck my up, and I'ma just lose
Paid a lot of paper to live
gangster status, Big Brother, lemme get in ya ear

You know time it is, crime it is, no matter what rhyme it is
We gon' stay fly, hit lye, diamond shits
Based on a fist of fury
Neck, arm, money, all of crispy jewelry

Let me show you how I G ride, Nina on both
Nobody shotgun but the four-five
Nigga, if you won't try, I'll give ya to regret
Throw mothafucking semi to ya neck

Throw the black Jimmy to ya chest
If you budge, you get stretched, more, nothing less
Pay respect, I'm a element of Homicide
In other words, bitch, I'm the resident Homicide Housing

Known for drug dealing, stack
Four grand in the couches, two hundred grand on the houses
At any I could move up out this
And go and cop shit up in the mountains

Aiyo, aiyo, you ya boy stay fresher than produce
Timberland snow boots, collecting more than a toll booth
I grind daily, like Tom Brady
I'm the bomb, baby, what I write is beyond crazy

I'm the Don with the armor, good karma, Mac Palmer
Call me Diesel 'cuz I'm a track bomber
Roger that, my niggaz got it cracked
All we do is stack, get twisted like bottle caps

While you on the block indicted, we island hopping
Globe trotting through the skies flying United
a party over here and everybody's invited
The headliners is and everybody's excited

Fuck that, 'bout time we took it to the block
The task force coming, I got in my sock
White on the dinner plate, get cash, shit is hot
Smash whips on the Interstate, we on the cops

It's them dudes, slingers, 1-6, ooh
Crime figure, spitter, his gun spit too
Call 'em Sex Pistols, ravishing, nigga, I'm Rick
And ain't mothafuckas could fit up in Rick's shoes

Man, listen, ice glisten, they love the we living
That's a given, football players love white women
White linen, a tight denim, ass look right in 'em
Shit, I'm riding 'em, cool as Kahlua's ice in 'em, shit

Aiyo, yo, yo, yo, I the mic to Cap, nah, I pass it back
Never, son, that, you the master of the rap attack
So knick knack patty wack, is how we do it black
Slap you with the almanac where actual facts is as facts

We on our man shit like Quincy Jones
across the world while we smoking the bone
We all here grinding, y'all know what we do
We get it in the Murderland, Chi-town too

Hit you up, something nice the death of Yakub
Swagger on ya face like a New Jack tool
back at you, yeah me and my dude Toney
We'll with fake contracts and niggaz that's phony

to get this money, right homey
And lay back in the Riverside, chill, relax the dome piece
Link up with a fly dime, and a chrome piece
Coming for that gwop, nigga, you got beef