Luyện nghe bài hát Picture Perfect

My life is real baby, you peeping me take a
You peeping me take a picture, you take a photograph
You me take a picture, you should take a photograph

Catch me today, a Cannon or a Kodak
'Cause by tomorrow, gon be a throwback
You see it's real, they be look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a

the truest voice of the South, it's who else but me fool
Don't let all that foolishness they you, on T.V. mislead you
Don't let all the magazines, and papers out there deceive you
The cups that be used to sip, but Caucasian like my tee do

You see that be glistening, you see the Sedans we flipping
The hundreds of grands we getting, these units of scans we
You see that Caddy tipping, them thangs on Caddy twisting
That and that candy dripping, that drank and that can is missing

That ain't a Cola, dry and you feeling sober
Boys trying to it over, apply it up in a soda
Home of the hustlers, who grinding and hit the quota
Who fire and hit the doja, you high when you the odor

Told ya you gotta have, a foreign or buy slab
Afford it then buy it that's, important it now
You gotta take college class, to see that we bout our cash
You not if you ask, let's take a pic by the slab hol' up

You see my slab, you see my candy
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
You see my chick, you see my is bad
Picture perfect nigga, you should a photograph

You see it's real, be like look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should a photograph
Photograph, photograph,
perfect nigga, you should take a photograph

When I'm tipping, probably watch me, the cops'll be paparazzi
And try to patrol my posse, we shining and glowing
The jealous will try to top me, we keep it too to copy, what?
I'm listening to ain't a floppy, that disc gon be screwed and

All the ballers will ride to this, deposit deposit
Buy the car and apply the fifth, raise the trunk an lift
Use to go to that Kappa, but Kappa been as crunk
So I'm up at Daytona, on chrome and I'm popping trunk

Jamming that "Ridin' Dirty", riding beside the laws
And staring over at me, trying to scare me like I'ma pause
Tell 'em naw know I'ma crawl, all day in the robber cause
I'm to go wash the ride, till them tires have whiter walls

You peeping him take a picture, that and that paint official
You smoking then take a swisha, there's just take 'em wit ya
You chilling you ain't a sipper, then be hanging wit ya
a hold of the grain and grip a, handful
And smile for the pictures

You see my slab, you see my candy
perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
You see my chick, you see my is bad
Picture nigga, you should take a photograph

You see it's real, they be look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
Photograph, photograph,
Picture perfect nigga, you take a photograph

You see the up on my bracelet, and the shine on my chest
Syrup in my Styrofoam, it's sweet doja no cess
You done put it down with the rest, time to roll the best
'Cause when you with the original, you ain't gotta guess

I'm the connection that you need, they say it's a drought
Cause it's not a drought, them other niggaz just out
And I'm the plug you gotta have, when say the river's dry
'Cause it's not dry, they just ran out of supply

I'm too fly for the clouds, too down for the green
Better wear tinted lenses, if you at my clean ass
Catch me today, with a Cannon or a
by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback

Candy still dripping, four's is tipping
Wood grain grass, steering wheel I'm still
Repping for P.A.T., the West and the
And I'm repping for Pimp C, till he get back on the streets it cease

You see my slab, you see my slab
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
You see my chick, you see my is bad
Picture nigga, you should take a photograph

You see it's real, they be like look at
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
Photograph, photograph,
Picture perfect nigga, you take a photograph

My life is real baby, ain't just a
Gripping wood wheel baby, and riding chrome, I'm riding chrome
This is for the real playas, that get do'
Tell me how it feel baby, to see I'm I'm riding and chrome

me today, with a cannon or a Kodak
'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a
by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback

Know I'm saying? Gripping
Riding through the hood, and feeling
Just like we say in Texas, it's already
You at me so hard
You need to go on, do a favor playa
And a motherfucking picture