Luyện nghe bài hát Paisley Darts

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

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

Spitting liquor in they mouth, Moet
Captain Morgan, taking flicks, posing, my tech
With cowboy hats and coach bags, they party like stars
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 finish ya, go in brother Mr. Cee
You could me fucked up like the mice in cheese

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

We like the black Yankees, old vets who sit in the
Thankful, counting up currency and move when it rain,
From every bitch we bless, we hit up, automatic love
The Cuban niggaz is the realest

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

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

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

Let me show you how I G ride, Nina on both
riding shotgun but the four-five
Nigga, if you try, I'll give ya something to regret
Throw mothafucking semi to ya neck

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

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

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

I'm the Don with the teflon armor, good karma, Mac
Call me Arab Diesel I'm a track bomber
Roger that, my niggaz ain't got it
All we do is dollar stack, get twisted like caps

While you on the block getting indicted, we island
Globe trotting the friendly skies flying United
There's a party over and everybody's invited
The headliners is Theodore and excited

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

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

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

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

We on our grown man shit like Jones
Traveling across the while we smoking the bone
We all here grinding, y'all know what we do
We get it in with the Murderland, too

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

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