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 peeping me take a picture, you should a photograph

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

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

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

That ain't a Cola, though dry and you sober
Boys trying to switch it over, 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, without it now
You ain't gotta take class, to see that we bout our cash
You not if you gotta ask, let's take a pic by the hol' up

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 like look at
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
Photograph, photograph,
Picture nigga, you should take a photograph

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

All the will ride to this, deposit deposit slips
Buy the car and apply the fifth, the trunk 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 popping

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

You peeping him take a picture, that chrome and that paint
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 nigga

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

You see the up on my bracelet, and the shine on my chest
in my Styrofoam, it's sweet with doja 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 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, when say the river's dry
'Cause it's not really dry, just ran out of supply

I'm too fly for the clouds, too down for the grass
Better wear tinted lenses, if you 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 grain grass, wheel I'm still gripping
Repping for P.A.T., the and the East
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 nigga, you should 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

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

Catch me today, with a cannon or a
'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a
'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, it's
You at me so hard
You need to go on, do yourself a playa
And a motherfucking picture