Luyện nghe bài hát Picture Perfect

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

the truest voice of the South, it's who else but me fool
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 be glistening, you see the Sedans we flipping
The hundreds of grands we getting, these units of scans we
You see that Caddy tipping, them thangs on that twisting
That and that candy dripping, that drank and that can is missing

That ain't a Cola, dry and you feeling sober
Boys trying to switch it over, it up in a soda
Home of the 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 that we bout our
You not if you ask, let's take a pic by the slab hol' up

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 perfect nigga, you take a photograph

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

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

All the ballers will ride to this, 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 chrome and I'm popping

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

You peeping him a picture, that chrome and that paint official
You smoking then take a swisha, plenty just take 'em wit ya
You chilling you ain't a sipper, then I'ma be wit ya
Take a hold of the and grip a, handful
And smile for the pictures

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

You see it's real, they be like look at
Picture perfect nigga, you 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 sweet doja no cess
You done put it down with the rest, to roll with the best
'Cause when you ride with the original, you gotta guess

I'm the that you need, when they 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 they say the dry
it's not really dry, they just ran out of supply

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

Candy still dripping, is still tipping
Wood grain grass, steering wheel I'm still
Repping for P.A.T., the and the East
And I'm repping for C, till 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 perfect nigga, you take a photograph

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

My life is real baby, just a song
Gripping that 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 candy and

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

Know I'm Gripping wood
Riding the hood, and feeling good
Just like we say down in Texas, it's
You at me so hard
You need to go on, do a favor playa
And take a picture