Luyện nghe bài hát Picture Perfect

My life is real baby, you peeping me a picture
You peeping me take a picture, you should take a
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, be like look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should a photograph

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

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

That ain't a Cola, though dry and you feeling
Boys 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 or buy your slab
Afford it then buy it that's, important it now
You ain't gotta take class, to see that we bout our cash
You not if you gotta ask, let's a pic by the slab hol' up

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

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

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 keep it too real to copy,
I'm to ain't 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 entire
Use to go to that Kappa, but Kappa ain't 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, trying to scare me like 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 whiter walls

You peeping him take a picture, chrome and that paint official
You smoking then take a swisha, there's plenty just 'em wit ya
You chilling you a sipper, then I'ma 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 slab
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, they be look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you take 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 done put it down with the rest, to roll with the best
'Cause when you ride the original, you ain't gotta guess

I'm the connection that you need, when say it's a drought
Cause it's not really a drought, them niggaz 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 green
Better wear lenses, if you look at my clean ass
Catch me today, a Cannon or a Kodak
'Cause by tomorrow, gon be a throwback

Candy still dripping, four's is still
grain grass, steering wheel I'm still gripping
Repping for P.A.T., the West and the
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 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 like at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should a photograph
Photograph, photograph,
Picture perfect nigga, you should a photograph

My life is baby, ain't just a song
Gripping that wood baby, and riding chrome, I'm riding chrome
This is for the playas, that get that do'
me how it feel baby, to see I'm I'm riding 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? wood
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 a favor playa
And a motherfucking picture