Luyện nghe bài hát Photoshoot

Shut the block down, a CPU
Flyin down on 20 tinted we see you
Thats what the drop do it the hoes flock bitch
I threw a on the block and call it block (billin/buildin?)
Money in the ceilin, stashed in the
Poppin penicillin, damn i'm niggas feelings
boy the truth, that's real pimpin'
I spit real ish, def'ly not
Money out my hand call it cash friction
Call me DJ Khaled, listen
My bracelet got a headache, watch in a
bitch froze, it ain't tickin bout 2 summers
Now do numbers, lemme make history
A bet a mil I can make yo get wit me
Lyrics off the chain 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 mall (it's a shoot)
get yo camera phone, it's funna be a photo shoot

It's a shoot (ay) (x8)

(ay) takin pictures
whole clique tipsy, like we liquor
Chain got disease, I even see
Hop out the chevy cameras ready and blindin me
I'm invisible, invisible
And the only student more money than the principal
Teachers gettin mad (why?) cuz i it rain
Fuck a teacher (?) I got a hundred grand
I got a goons, all of em comin soon
Broad day get yo ass in the afternoon
I roll wit money SOD goon squad
Yeah i'm rich but yo ass still can get
I got no black cars but I got a jag
down 285 wit no license tag
Run em, get em, got em, shot em, boy it do
Fans rushin to the for the photo shoot

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

It's a shoot (ay) (x8)

I'm a super stunna, up cuz it's really rude
(?) Jeans, collared wit the polo dude
Trunk beatin hard every my car start
Cheesy diamonds in my stanky like a fart (stanky!)
photo shoot soulja boy go
green light flashin light 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 below
so icey icey what can these niggas do to me?
Nothin, zip, not a damn thang
this is a photo shoot, my -- chain blang
watch me do my damn thang shout out to my
shout out shout out go to all my niggas in the mane
and why I know they good I'm tellin you the block burnt
Escalade on 26, candy burnt orange

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)
get yo camera phone, it's funna be a photo shoot

It's a photo (ay) (x8)