Luyện nghe bài hát Photoshoot

Shut the block down, a CPU
Flyin down on 20 tinted we see you
what the drop do it make the hoes flock bitch
I threw a on the block and call it block (billin/buildin?)
in the ceilin, stashed in the buildin
Poppin penicillin, damn i'm niggas feelings
soulja boy the truth, real pimpin'
I spit real ish, not fiction
Money slippin out my hand call it cash
me DJ Khaled, bitch listen
My got a headache, watch in a coma
That bitch froze, it ain't bout 2 summers
Now lemme do numbers, make history
A bet a mil I can yo girl get wit me
Lyrics off the everytime I hit a beat
instrumentals dead, (get this boy a ----?)

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

It's a shoot (ay) (x8)

(ay) girl takin
whole clique tipsy, like we sippin
got disease, I can't even see
Hop out the chevy ready and they blindin me
I'm invisible, plain
And the only student more money than the principal
Teachers mad (why?) cuz i made it rain
a teacher plan (?) I got a hundred grand
I got a hundred goons, all of em soon
day light get yo ass in the afternoon
I roll wit gang SOD goon squad
Yeah i'm rich but yo ass still can get
I got no cars but I got a black jag
Flyin 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 mirror on the wall (boy it do?)
Who the balla of them all (Soulja you the truth)
Every time i step in the (it's a photo shoot)
get yo camera phone, it's funna be a photo shoot

It's a photo (ay) (x8)

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

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

It's a photo (ay) (x8)