Luyện nghe bài hát Photoshoot

Shut the down, like a CPU
Flyin down on 20 windows we see you
Thats what the drop do it make the hoes flock
I threw a concert on the and call it block (billin/buildin?)
Money in the ceilin, stashed in the
Poppin penicillin, damn i'm hurtin niggas
boy the truth, that's real pimpin'
I real ish, def'ly not fiction
Money slippin out my call it cash friction
Call me DJ Khaled, bitch
My bracelet got a headache, in a coma
That bitch froze, it ain't tickin 2 summers
Now lemme do numbers, make history
A bet a mil I can make yo get wit me
off the chain everytime I hit a beat
These instrumentals dead, (get boy a ----?)

mirror mirror on the wall (boy what it do?)
Who the balla of them all (Soulja you the truth)
Every time i step in the (it's a photo shoot)
Girl get yo phone, it's funna be a photo shoot

a photo shoot (ay) (x8)

(ay) girl pictures
whole tipsy, like we sippin liquor
got disease, I can't even see
Hop out the chevy cameras ready and they me
I'm invisible, plain
And the only make more money than the principal
Teachers gettin mad (why?) cuz i it rain
Fuck a teacher plan (?) I got a grand
I got a goons, all of em comin soon
Broad day light get yo ass in the
I wit money gang SOD goon squad
Yeah i'm but yo ass still can get robbed
I got no black but I got a black jag
down 285 wit no license tag
Run em, get em, got em, em, boy what it do
Fans rushin to the soulja for the photo

Mirror mirror on the wall (boy what it do?)
Who the balla of them all (Soulja you the truth)
Every time i step in the mall (it's a shoot)
Girl get yo camera phone, funna be a photo shoot

a photo shoot (ay) (x8)

I'm a stunna, stuck up cuz it's really rude
(?) Jeans, shirt wit the polo dude
Trunk hard every time my car start
Cheesy diamonds in my chain like a fart (stanky!)
photo everywhere soulja boy go
green light flashin soulja boy go
Chain got the flu, got a cold
got pneumonia (achoo!) got my body froze (i'm sick!)
I got a runny nose, temperature below
so icey jewelry what can these niggas do to me?
Nothin, zip, nathin' not a thang
is a photo shoot, watch my -- chain blang
watch me do my damn thang shout out to my
shout out out go to all my niggas in the hood mane
and why I know they mane I'm tellin you the block burnt
Escalade on 26, painted burnt orange

Mirror mirror mirror on the (boy what it do?)
Who the biggest of them all (Soulja you the truth)
Every time i step in the (it's a photo shoot)
Girl get yo camera phone, it's funna be a shoot

It's a photo (ay) (x8)