Luyện nghe bài hát Photoshoot

Shut the down, like a CPU
down on 20 windows tinted we see you
Thats what the drop do it the hoes flock bitch
I threw a concert on the 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 real ish, def'ly not fiction
slippin out my hand call it cash friction
Call me DJ Khaled, listen
My got a headache, watch in a coma
That bitch froze, it ain't bout 2 summers
Now lemme do numbers, lemme make
A bet a mil I can make yo get wit me
Lyrics off the chain I hit a beat
instrumentals 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 i step in the mall (it's a photo shoot)
Girl get yo camera phone, funna be a photo shoot

a photo shoot (ay) (x8)

(ay) girl takin
whole clique tipsy, like we liquor
Chain got disease, I can't see
Hop out the chevy cameras ready and blindin me
I'm invisible, plain
And the only student make more money 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 comin
Broad day get yo ass in the afternoon
I roll wit money SOD goon squad
Yeah i'm rich but yo ass can get robbed
I got no cars but I got a black jag
down 285 wit no license tag
Run em, get em, got em, em, boy what it do
Fans to the soulja for the photo shoot

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

It's a shoot (ay) (x8)

I'm a super stunna, stuck up cuz really rude
(?) Jeans, shirt wit the polo dude
beatin hard every time my car start
Cheesy diamonds in my chain stanky like a (stanky!)
shoot everywhere soulja boy go
green light flashin soulja boy go
got the flu, watch got a cold
Earrings got pneumonia (achoo!) got my body (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
this is a shoot, watch my -- chain blang
me do my damn thang shout out to my lamborghini
shout out shout out go to all my niggas in the hood
and why I know they good mane I'm tellin you the block
on 26, candy painted burnt orange

Mirror mirror mirror on the (boy what it do?)
Who the biggest balla of 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

It's a shoot (ay) (x8)