Luyện nghe bài hát Picture Perfect

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

Catch me today, with a Cannon or a
'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a
You see real, they be like look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a

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

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

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

Told ya you gotta have, a foreign or buy your
Afford it then buy it that's, important it now
You ain't gotta take college class, to see 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 slab
Picture perfect nigga, you 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 take a
Photograph, photograph,
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a

When I'm tipping, they'll watch me, the cops'll be paparazzi
And try to patrol my posse, we shining and glowing
The jealous try to top me, we keep it too real to copy, what?
I'm listening to a floppy, that disc gon be screwed and chop-pied

All the ballers ride to this, deposit deposit slips
Buy the car and apply the fifth, raise the trunk an lift
Use to go to that Kappa, but ain't been as crunk
So I'm popping up at Daytona, on and I'm popping trunk

Jamming that "Ridin' Dirty", while beside the laws
And they 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 trying to go wash the ride, till them tires have walls

You him take a picture, that chrome and that paint official
You smoking then take a swisha, there's plenty take 'em wit ya
You chilling you ain't a sipper, I'ma be hanging wit ya
Take a hold of the grain and grip a,
And for the pictures nigga

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 take a photograph

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

You see the bling up on my bracelet, and the on my chest
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 connection that you need, when they say it's a
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
'Cause it's not really dry, they just ran out of

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

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

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

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

My is real baby, ain't just a song
Gripping that wood 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

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

I'm saying? Gripping wood
Riding through the hood, and feeling
Just like we say down in Texas, already
You at me so hard
You need to go on, do yourself a favor
And take a picture