Luyện nghe bài hát Picture Perfect

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

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

Introducing the truest voice of the South, it's who but me fool
Don't let all foolishness they feed you, on T.V. mislead you
let all the magazines, and them papers out there deceive you
The that 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 of scans we shipping
You see that tipping, them thangs on that Caddy twisting
That paint and candy dripping, that drank and that can is missing

That ain't a Cola, dry and you feeling sober
Boys to switch it over, apply it up in a soda
of the Houston hustlers, who grinding and hit the quota
Who fire and hit the doja, you high when you sniff the

Told ya you gotta have, a foreign or buy slab
it then buy it that's, important without it now
You ain't gotta take class, to see that we bout our cash
You not if you gotta ask, take a pic by the slab 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 perfect nigga, you take 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 take a

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

All the ballers will ride to this, deposit deposit
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 "Ridin' Dirty", while riding beside the laws
And they staring over at me, to scare me like I'ma pause
Tell 'em naw they know 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 and that paint official
You smoking then a swisha, there's plenty just take 'em wit ya
You you ain't a sipper, then I'ma be hanging wit ya
Take a hold of the grain and a, handful
And smile for the pictures

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

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

I'm the connection that you need, 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, 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 down for the grass
Better wear tinted lenses, if you at my clean ass
Catch me today, with a Cannon or a
'Cause by tomorrow, gon be a throwback

Candy 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 on the streets it never cease

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 nigga, you should take a photograph

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

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

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

I'm saying? 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 yourself a playa
And take a motherfucking