Luyện nghe bài hát Picture Perfect

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

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

Introducing the truest voice of the South, it's who else but me
Don't let all that foolishness they you, on T.V. mislead 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 hand be glistening, you see the we flipping
The hundreds of grands we getting, these units of scans we
You see that Caddy tipping, thangs on that Caddy twisting
That paint and that candy dripping, that and that can is missing

That ain't a Cola, though dry and you feeling
trying to switch 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 when you the odor

Told ya you gotta have, a or buy your slab
Afford it then buy it that's, without it now
You ain't gotta take college class, to see that we 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
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 like 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 cops'll be
And try to patrol my posse, we shining and glowing
The jealous will try to top me, we it too real to copy, what?
I'm listening to ain't a floppy, that disc gon be and chop-pied

All the ballers will 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 popping up at Daytona, on chrome and I'm popping

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

You peeping him 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, then I'ma be wit ya
a hold of the grain and grip a, handful
And smile for the nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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