Luyện nghe bài hát Platinum Plus

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
'em who we is
Yeah, yeah,

They call me, when wanna get they dough up
Call me, when they wanna see shit up
Fresh from the floor up and ya what?
I'm wit it the shit don't slow up

I'ma see it, want it, it, cop cat
Get it, stay on it, stop cat
In the big chair wit the big hat
Y'all floss wit us?

the fuck you at?
From the south side, Ryde
No one will wit us
A done deal and y'all hate

'Cuz it's to weight for one
And y'all havin' no fun
Got a whole team tryin' to do what I do
Whole street team tryin' do I do

Like
Double me out
it, I'm the best that ever done it
Need to check and

Ruff Ryders, be on for this
All Out, make ya dance ya fall out
So So Def it hot to death
You ain't platinum
You fuckin' wit' us

Ruff Ryders, be on for this
All Out, make ya dance 'til ya out
So So Def make it hot to
You ain't platinum
You ain't wit' us

Now, money ain't never been a ta me
I'm down 8th with the new cinnamon tree
OT, I got cake a C and a D
On the wrist is a ice capitol B, small V

I'm fuckin' the Don Chi Chi
I'm a P I M P, you can't me
the ice and the clarity, it's cake like the lottery
Playa don't lie ta me, your couldn't cover me

What a playa wannabe, light in risavie
Hoes, I keep those by the or dozen
I like but I wouldn't mind her cousin
It's a cost, take the buck and all of them, fuckin'

Ruff Ryders, be on tours for
All Out, make ya dance ya fall out
So So Def it hot to death
You ain't plus?
You ain't wit' us

Ryders, be on tours for this
All Out, ya dance 'til ya fall out
So So Def make it hot to
You ain't platinum
You ain't fuckin' us

Come on, on, come on
We be the best Harlem 80's to lately
Think of Po Wop, Mickey and A Z
Fresh Ritz Zit, Kevin and DB
And at the end of all tha niggaz still say me

I'm the best ever did it, got a way wit it
Put Grannie on the stand, she'll say who did it
I'm from where, the gangsta's live to
Make a mil. on the stoop, every summer boots

change they name, to Phil like a giant
I treat rap like packs, dills on consignment
This is for hummin' crack, bitchin' and parkin'
All the grime niggaz who got hearts

Got a brother life, to see him is hard
Fuckin' wit Mase, is like a swimmin' wit sharks
My niggaz chase cake, play some
Some niggaz in the state, some is in the

Spit shit at niggaz that might erase they
And miserable niggaz who can't wait to be dead
All out, Ruff mothafucka, all out
Wanna beyatch?

Ruff Ryders, be on tours for
All Out, ya dance 'til ya fall out
So So Def it hot to death
You ain't platinum
You fuckin' wit' us

Ruff Ryders, be on for this
All Out, ya dance 'til ya fall out
So So Def make it hot to
You platinum plus?
You fuckin' wit' us

Yeah, Swizz
We them on the streets
All out, JD, who you
R mothafucka
Yeah, yeah,
What you say,