Luyện nghe bài hát Photoshoot

Shut the down, like a CPU
Flyin down on 20 windows we see you
Thats the drop do it make the hoes flock bitch
I threw a concert on the and call it block (billin/buildin?)
Money in the ceilin, in the buildin
Poppin penicillin, damn i'm niggas feelings
soulja boy the truth, real pimpin'
I spit ish, def'ly not fiction
Money slippin out my hand call it cash
Call me DJ Khaled, listen
My bracelet got a headache, watch in a
That bitch froze, it tickin bout 2 summers
Now do numbers, lemme make history
A bet a mil I can yo girl get wit me
Lyrics off the everytime I hit a beat
These dead, (get this 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 mall (it's a shoot)
Girl get yo phone, it's funna be a photo shoot

It's a shoot (ay) (x8)

(ay) girl takin
whole clique tipsy, we sippin liquor
got disease, I can't even see
Hop out the chevy ready and they blindin me
I'm invisible, plain
And the only student make 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
Broad day light get yo ass in the
I roll wit money gang SOD goon
Yeah i'm but yo ass still can get robbed
I got no black cars but I got a jag
Flyin 285 wit no license tag
Run em, get em, got em, shot em, boy it do
Fans rushin to the soulja for the shoot

Mirror mirror on the wall (boy what it do?)
Who the biggest of them all (Soulja you the truth)
Every i step in the mall (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 it's rude
(?) Jeans, shirt wit the polo dude
Trunk hard every time my car start
Cheesy diamonds in my chain stanky a fart (stanky!)
photo everywhere soulja boy go
green light light soulja boy go
Chain got the flu, got a cold
Earrings got (achoo!) got my body froze (i'm sick!)
I got a runny nose, temperature zero
so icey icey jewelry what can these do to me?
Nothin, zip, nathin' not a damn
this is a photo shoot, my -- chain blang
watch me do my thang shout out to my lamborghini
shout out shout out go to all my in the hood mane
and why I know they mane I'm tellin you the block burnt
on 26, candy painted burnt orange

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

It's a shoot (ay) (x8)