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 take a photograph

Catch me today, with a or a Kodak
'Cause by tomorrow, gon be a throwback
You see real, they be like look at that
Picture nigga, you should take a photograph

Introducing the truest 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 that be 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 of scans we shipping
You see Caddy tipping, them thangs on that Caddy twisting
That paint and that dripping, that drank and that can is missing

ain't a Cola, though dry and you feeling sober
Boys trying to switch it over, apply it up in a
Home of the Houston hustlers, who grinding and hit the
Who fire and hit the doja, you high you sniff the odor

Told ya you have, a foreign or buy your slab
it then buy it that's, important without it now
You ain't take college 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
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
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 a photograph
Photograph, photograph,
Picture nigga, you should take a photograph

When I'm tipping, probably watch me, the cops'll 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, disc gon be screwed and chop-pied

All the ballers will to this, deposit deposit slips
Buy the car and apply the fifth, raise the trunk an entire
Use to go to that Kappa, but ain't been as crunk
So I'm popping up at Daytona, on chrome and I'm trunk

Jamming that "Ridin' Dirty", riding beside the laws
And they staring over at me, trying to scare me 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 take a picture, that chrome and paint official
You smoking then take a swisha, there's plenty just '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
Picture perfect nigga, you take a photograph

You see it's real, they be like at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
Photograph, photograph,
Picture 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 with doja no cess
You done put it down with the rest, to roll with the best
when you ride 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 other just out
And I'm the plug you have, when they say the river's dry
'Cause it's not really dry, they just ran out of

I'm too fly for the clouds, too for the green grass
Better wear lenses, if you look at my clean ass
Catch me today, with a Cannon or a
by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback

Candy still dripping, is still tipping
Wood grain grass, steering I'm still gripping
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 candy
Picture perfect nigga, you should 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 nigga, you should take a photograph
Photograph, photograph,
Picture perfect nigga, you should a photograph

My life is real baby, 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 cannon or a
by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback
'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a

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