Luyện nghe bài hát Platinum Stars

[Verse 1: Lil'
-Uh, Lil'
I'm hoppin' out in a fendi
I got in my bentley coupe
I got hoes 22
they buy me clothes and shoes
I'm so when it come to hoes
before I get they phone they come outta they clothes
I might take 'em to Papa
but only if she a hoe
I lac (what kind), a cadillac escalade
I'm wearin' jordans (which ones), very ones made
I gotta watch (what kind), out cartier
I gotta rolley but that's somethin' that I hardly
I'm Lil' Flip, the coldest freestyle
Since day one I was to get this cheddar

Who you drive? Platinum
Who you Platinum stars
Who you write? bars
Platinum teeth, inside yo
gon' rock my platinum wrist
Platinum toilet to a ish
Gold is OLD, and is happenin'
so whodi watch

-Yeah, ay, Koopa
Gotta green back, in my palm
I come in Yukon with alarm
Ice on the arm and a charm
And you prolly had a about jackin' it nah
Of course you didn't nigga the is hittin'
behind the throwback I show that the boys is
BEAM ME UP SCOTTY, sky hit a and lift him
Top on the drop of course it's missin'
Don't want her man to
that hit when I'm finished I'ma hand the hoe
Back to her man before, he even to know
A weddin' ring ain't somethin' I'ma the hoe
Do money grow on trees? the answers no
I treat g's like seeds get a to grow
Car lookin' a zoo in a candy store
on the floor with a candy door
Can't me no, 'cause I'm havin' dough
I a tune on me just like a mechanic flow
You ain't paper what you up in the game fa'?
Gettin' paper now be a complainer
Trunk lift up at a angle
triangle pokin' outta my swangers
Chain me 10 g's
Independent no label could me
So it really ain't a thing you get free
Unless you tryna get them off of Pimp C
We, UGK you see the jewlrey ay!
Cover ya it'll blind like a U.T. Ray
Stay throwed in the game, holdin' the (yeah)
Ice and the white gold in my
Raisin' the and showin' my bang
Hoes on the swangs while the color change
Nah I let the change go to my brain
Respect better be somethin' you in the game
You gon' around and get choked with ya chain
Flip, Bun and Chamillion in in the game

B]
-U (Under), G (Ground), K (Kings)
Bitch I'm the King of the
and the of Port Arthur
Keep fire heat on ya street
and a meat in daughter
Got no love for a hater, got no for a lover
Just distrubute my pollution, keepin' undercover
My brother, now we back up on the again
I got rocks again, and the blocks again
until' the come in
but see the better the SWAT my friend
Because I that we not runnin'
Nigga we gon' be all day
in this hallway
Keep them cluckers comin' in we serve 'em all yay
Them nickles and and quarters
That pop of the rock you a
But ? we oughta, nigga we turnin' ya projects the Carter
Got automatic starters, for they automatics
And the Texas boy a automatic to break you off somethin'
I knock off a bopper, break a bird and bust me a flow
I'm with the Pimp and the Prince
now forever you don't like it you must be a hoe so