Luyện nghe bài hát Platinum Plus

[jermaine
Uh-huh, yea-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (tell 'em who we is)
Yeah, yeah,
They call me, thay wanna get they dough up
Call me, they wanna see shit blow up

From the up
And ya know 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 screamin' "y'all floss wit us? "
Where the fuck you at? the south side, ruff ryde
No one
Fuckin wit us, is a deal
And y'all gotta huh?
''cause it's to much for one
And ain't havin' no fun
Got a whole beat team tryin' to do I do
Whole street tryin' do what I do
Like what? countin' me out?
Forget it, I'm the best ever done it, need to check and reck

jd and cross together]
(uh, uh, uh, uh)
Ruff ryders, be on tours for
All out, make ya dance 'til ya out
So so def make it hot to
You ain't plus? you ain't fuckin' wit' us
Ruff ryders, be on for this
All out, make ya dance 'til ya out
So so def it hot to death
You ain't plus? you ain't fuckin' wit' us

Now, money ain't never been a ta me
I'm down 8th the brand new cinammon 3
Ot, I got with 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 (uh)
Check the ice and the clarity, cake like the lottery
Playa lie ta me, your stash couldn't cover me
a playa wannabe, neck light in risavie
Hoes, I keep those by the, or dozen
I like short-a-y, but I wouldn't, mind her
a cost, take the buck and all of them, quit fuckin
Uhh!!!

[chorus: jd and together]
(uh, uh, uh, uh)
ryders, be on tours for this
All out, make ya dance 'til ya out
So so def it hot to death
You ain't platinum plus? you ain't wit' us
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 ain't fuckin' wit' us

C'mon, c'mon,
We be the best harlem niggaz 80's to
Think of po wop, bonz and a-z
Fresh ritz zit, kevin and db
And at the end of all tha shit still say me
I'm the best that 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 switch boots
Cats change they name, to phil a giant
I treat rap like packs, role on consignment
This is for cats hummin' crack, and parkin'
All the niggaz who got generous hearts
Got a doin' life, to see him is hard
Fuckin' wit mase, is like a nigga swimmin' wit
My niggaz chase cake, some infa-reds
niggaz in the state, some is in the feds
Spit at niggaz that might erase they head
And role miserable niggaz who can't wait to be
All out, ruff mothafucka, all out
Wanna flow !

[chorus: jd and cross
(uh, uh, uh, uh)
Ruff ryders, be on tours for
All out, make ya dance ya fall out
So so def make it hot to
You ain't platinum you ain't fuckin' wit' us
ryders, be on tours for this
All out, make ya 'til ya fall out
So so def make it hot to
You platinum plus? you ain't fuckin' wit' us

Uh,
beatz
We them niggaz in the
All out, jd
Who you
r mothafucka, uh
Uh-huh, yeah,