Luyện nghe bài hát Platinum Stars

[Verse 1: Lil'
-Uh, Lil'
I'm hoppin' out in a suit
I got in my bentley coupe
I got hoes 22
they buy me clothes and shoes
I'm so throwed when it to hoes
before I get phone number they come outta they clothes
I take 'em to Papa Deaux's
but only if she a hoe
I gotta lac (what kind), a cadillac
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 wear
I'm Lil' Flip, the coldest freestyle
Since day one I was programmed to get cheddar

Who you drive? cars
Who you Platinum stars
Who you write? Platinum
teeth, inside yo jaws
Diamond gon' my platinum wrist
toilet to take a ish
Gold is OLD, and is happenin'
so whodi this

-Yeah, ay, it's
Gotta green back, in my palm
I come in Yukon black with
Ice on the arm and a platinum
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 is trippin'
BEAM ME UP SCOTTY, sky hit a and lift him
Top on the drop yeah of it's missin'
want her man to know
that I'ma hit when I'm finished hand the hoe
Back to her man before, he even have to
A weddin' ring somethin' I'ma hand the hoe
Do money grow on nigga the answers no
I treat g's like seeds get a grand to
Car like a zoo in a candy store
on the floor with a candy door
Can't stand me no, I'm havin' dough
I keep a tune on me just like a mechanic
You ain't gettin' paper you up in the game fa'?
Gettin' paper now couldn't be a
Trunk up at a acute angle
triangle pokin' outta my swangers
Chain me 10 g's
no label could pimp me
So it really ain't a you could get free
Unless you get them chains off of Pimp C
We, jammin UGK you see the ay!
ya eyes it'll blind like a U.T. Ray
Stay throwed in the game, the grain (yeah)
Ice and the gold in my chain
Raisin' the trunk and my bang
Hoes on the swangs while the doors change
Nah I won't let the change go to my
Respect be somethin' you hope in the game
You gon' mess and get choked with ya chain
Flip, Bun and Chamillion in control in the

B]
-U (Under), G (Ground), K (Kings)
Bitch I'm the of the underground
and the of Port Arthur
Keep that fire on ya street
and a meat in daughter
Got no love for a hater, got no for a lover
Just distrubute my pollution, weight undercover
My brother, now we back up on the again
I got rocks again, and the blocks again
until' the cops in
but see the better bring the SWAT my
Because I promise we not runnin'
we gon' be here all day
posted in hallway
Keep them comin' in 'cause we serve 'em all yay
Them and dimes and quarters
That pop of the you a boughta
But ? we oughta, nigga we turnin' ya into the Carter
Got automatic starters, for they automatics
And the boy a automatic to break you off somethin' proper
I off a bopper, break down a bird and bust me a flow
I'm down with the Pimp and the
from now forever you like it you must be a hoe so