Luyện nghe bài hát Platinum Stars

[Verse 1: Flip]
-Uh, Flip
I'm out in a fendi suit
I got DVD's in my coupe
I got that's 22
they buy me and tennis shoes
I'm so throwed it come to hoes
before I get they number they come outta they clothes
I might take 'em to Papa
but only if she a hoe
I gotta lac (what kind), a escalade
I'm jordans (which ones), very first ones made
I gotta (what kind), iced out cartier
I gotta rolley but somethin' that I hardly wear
I'm Lil' Flip, the freestyle ever
Since day one I was programmed to get cheddar

Who you drive? Platinum
Who you pull? Platinum
Who you write? Platinum
Platinum teeth, yo jaws
Diamond gon' my platinum wrist
Platinum toilet to a ish
Gold is OLD, and is happenin'
so whodi watch

-Yeah, ay, it's
Gotta green back, in my palm
I in Yukon black with alarm
Ice on the arm and a platinum
And you prolly had a about jackin' it nah
Of course you nigga the force is hittin'
behind the throwback I show that the is trippin'
BEAM ME UP SCOTTY, sky hit a force and him
Top on the drop yeah of course missin'
Don't want her man to
that I'ma hit I'm finished I'ma hand the hoe
Back to her man before, he even have to
A weddin' ring ain't somethin' hand the hoe
Do grow on trees? nigga the answers no
I treat g's like get a grand to grow
Car lookin' a zoo in a candy store
Alligator on the floor 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 up at a acute angle
Isoceles triangle pokin' outta my
cost me 10 g's
Independent no could pimp me
So it ain't a thing you could get free
Unless you tryna get them chains off of C
We, jammin UGK you see the ay!
ya eyes it'll blind like a U.T. Ray
Stay in the game, holdin' the grain (yeah)
Ice and the white in my chain
Raisin' the trunk and showin' my
Hoes on the swangs while the doors change
Nah I let the change go to my brain
Respect better be you hope in the game
You mess 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 of the underground
and the of Port Arthur
Keep fire heat on ya street
and a meat in your
Got no love for a hater, got no hate for a
Just distrubute my pollution, keepin' undercover
My brother, now we back up on the again
I got them 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
nickles and dimes 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 proper
I off a bopper, break down a bird and bust me a flow
I'm down the Pimp and the Prince
now forever you don't like it you must be a hoe so