Luyện nghe bài hát Picture Perfect

My life is real baby, you peeping me a picture
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, yesterday gon be a
You see it's real, they be like at that
Picture nigga, you should take a photograph

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

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

That a Cola, though dry and you feeling sober
trying to switch it over, apply it up in a soda
Home of the Houston hustlers, who grinding and hit the
Who and hit the doja, you high when you sniff the odor

Told ya you gotta have, a foreign or buy slab
Afford it then buy it that's, without it now
You ain't gotta take college class, to see that we bout our
You not if you gotta ask, let's take a pic by the slab up

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

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

When I'm tipping, they'll probably watch me, the be paparazzi
And try to patrol my posse, we shining and glossy
The jealous will try to top me, we it too real to copy, what?
I'm listening to ain't a floppy, that gon be screwed and chop-pied

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

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

You him take a picture, that chrome 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
Take a of the grain and grip a, handful
And smile for the nigga

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

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

You see the bling up on my bracelet, and the shine on my
Syrup in my Styrofoam, sweet with doja no cess
You put it down with the rest, time to roll with the best
'Cause when you ride with the original, you gotta guess

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

I'm too fly for the clouds, too down for the grass
Better wear tinted lenses, if you look at my ass
me today, with a Cannon or a Kodak
'Cause by tomorrow, gon be a throwback

Candy dripping, four's is still tipping
Wood grain grass, steering wheel I'm still
for P.A.T., the West and the East
And I'm for Pimp C, till he get back on the streets it never cease

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 nigga, you should take a photograph

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

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

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

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