Luyện nghe bài hát Picture Perfect

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

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

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

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

That ain't a Cola, though dry and you feeling
Boys trying to switch it over, it up in a soda
of the Houston hustlers, who grinding and hit the quota
Who fire and hit the doja, you when you sniff the odor

Told ya you gotta have, a or buy your slab
Afford it buy it that's, important without 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 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, they be like look at
Picture perfect nigga, you should a photograph
Photograph, photograph,
perfect nigga, you should take a photograph

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

All the ballers ride to this, deposit deposit slips
Buy the car and the fifth, raise the trunk an entire 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", while riding beside the
And they staring over at me, to scare me like I'ma pause
Tell 'em naw they know I'ma crawl, all day in the 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 take a swisha, there's plenty 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 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 perfect nigga, you should take a

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

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

I'm the connection that you need, when they say a drought
Cause it's not really a drought, them niggaz just out
And I'm the plug you have, when 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 for the green grass
Better wear tinted lenses, if you look at my ass
Catch me today, with a or a Kodak
by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback

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

You see my slab, you see my slab
Picture perfect nigga, you should 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 a photograph
Photograph, photograph,
Picture perfect nigga, you should a photograph

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

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

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