Luyện nghe bài hát Paisley Darts

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

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

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

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

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

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

Let my walk, speak to niggaz, cops, judges
We put it down, Columbian style, with killas
Based on money, dummies die
It ain't funny, trying to on mine, we get in ya mommy

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

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

Let me show you how I G ride, on both sides
Nobody riding but the four-five
Nigga, if you won't try, I'll ya something to regret
Throw that mothafucking to ya neck

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

Known for drug dealing, stack
Four hundred grand in the couches, two grand on the houses
At any time I 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, patriotic Tom Brady
I'm the bomb, baby, 'cuz I write is beyond crazy

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

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

Fuck that, 'bout time we it back to the block
The task force coming, I got in my sock
Rock on the dinner plate, get cash, shit is hot
Smash whips on the Interstate, we 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 Rude
And ain't mothafuckas could fit up in Rick's shoes

Man, listen, ice glisten, they love the life we
That's a given, like football players love white
White linen, a tight denim, that ass look 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 it back
Never, son, hold that, you the master of the rap
So knick patty wack, this is how we do it black
Slap you with the almanac where actual facts is sold as

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

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

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