Luyện nghe bài hát Platinum Stars

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

Who you Platinum cars
Who you Platinum stars
Who you Platinum bars
Platinum teeth, inside yo
gon' rock my platinum wrist
Platinum to take a ish
is OLD, and platinum is happenin'
so whodi watch

-Yeah, ay, Koopa
green back, stack in my palm
I come in Yukon black with
Ice on the arm and a charm
And you prolly had a about jackin' it nah
Of you didn't nigga the force is hittin'
behind the throwback I show the boys is trippin'
BEAM ME UP SCOTTY, sky hit a and lift him
Top on the drop yeah of course 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 ain't I'ma hand the hoe
Do money grow on nigga the answers no
I treat g's like get a grand to grow
Car lookin' like a zoo in a store
Alligator on the floor with a door
Can't me no, 'cause 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'?
paper now couldn't be a complainer
Trunk up at a acute angle
triangle pokin' outta my swangers
Chain me 10 g's
Independent no label pimp me
So it ain't a thing you could get free
Unless you tryna get them 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 while the doors color change
Nah I let the change go to my brain
better be somethin' you hope in the game
You gon' mess around and get choked with ya
Flip, Bun and in control in the game

B]
-U (Under), G (Ground), K (Kings)
Bitch I'm the of the underground
and the pope of Port
that fire heat on ya street
and a in your daughter
Got no for a hater, got no hate for a lover
Just my pollution, keepin' weight undercover
My brother, now we up on the block again
I got rocks again, and the blocks again
until' the come in
but see the better bring the SWAT my
I promise that we not runnin'
Nigga we be here all day
posted in this
Keep them cluckers comin' in 'cause we 'em all yay
Them nickles and dimes and
pop of the rock you a boughta
But ? we oughta, nigga we turnin' ya into the Carter
Got starters, for they automatics choppers
And the boy a automatic to break you off somethin' proper
I knock off a bopper, break a bird and bust me a flow
I'm down with the Pimp and the
from now you don't like it you must be a hoe so