Luyện nghe bài hát Platinum Starz

Lil' Flip, Lil'
I'm hoppin' out in a Fendi suit, I got DVD's in my Bentley
I got hoes that's 22, buy me clothes and tennis shoes
I'm so when it come to hoes
'Fore I get they phone number they come they clothes

I might 'em to Pappadeaux's but only if she a proper hoe
I got a 'llac, kind? A Cadillac Escalade
I'm wearin' Jordans, which ones? The very ones made
I got a watch, what kind? An Cartier

I got a Roley but that's somethin' I hardly wear
I'm Lil' Flip, the coldest freestyle
day one I was programmed to get this cheddar

Do you drive platinum cars? Do you pull platinum
Do you write platinum bars? Platinum teeth, inside jaws
Diamond rock my platinum wrist, platinum toilet to take a ish
Gold is gold and is happenin' so, wodie, watch this

Yeah, aiy, it's
Got a greenback, stack in my
I in a Yukon black with alarm
Ice on the arm and a platinum
And you pro'lly had a about jackin' it, naw

Of course you didn't nigga the force is
Behind the throwback, I show that the is trippin'
me up Scotty, yeah, the force'll lift him
Top on the drop, yeah, of it's missin'

Don't want her man to
That I'ma hit I'm finished I'ma hand the hoe
Back to her man befo', he even to know
A weddin' ring ain't somethin', hand a hoe

Do money on trees? Nigga, the answer's no
I treat G's like seeds, get a grand to
Car lookin' the zoo in a candy sto'
Alligator on the with a candy do'

Can't stand me no 'cause I'm dough
I keep a on me just like a mechanic flow
You ain't gettin' paper what you up in the game
Gettin' paper now, be a complainer
Trunk lift up at a angle
Isosceles triangle pokin' my swanger

Chain me 10 G's
Independent, no label pimp me
So it really ain't a thing you could get
Unless you tryin' to get them chains off of C

We, U.G.K. you see the jewelry, ay
Cover your eyes it'll blind a UV ray
Stay in the game, holdin' the grain
Ice and the white gold in my

my trunk and showin' my bang
Hoes on the swangs while the do's color
Nah, I won't let the change go to my
better be somethin' that you hopin' to gain
You gon' around and get choked wit'cha chain
Now Flip, Bun and Chamillionaire in the game

Do you drive platinum cars? Do you pull stars?
Do you write platinum bars? Platinum teeth, your jaws
Diamond gon' rock my platinum wrist, toilet to take a ish
Gold is gold and platinum is so, wodie, watch this

U, under, G, ground, K,
Bitch, I'm that King of the and the Pope of Port Arthur
Keep that fire heat on ya and the meat in your daughter
Got no for a hater, got no hate for a lover
Just my pollution, keepin' weight undercover

My brother, now we back up on the block
I got them rocks again and them blocks again, the cops come in
But see better bring the SWAT my friend
Because I that we not runnin'

Nigga, we gon' be all day, posted in this hallway
Keep cluckers comin' in 'cause we gon' serve 'em all yay
nickles and dimes and quarters
That the rock you a-boughta
Mo' dope than we oughta, nigga, we turnin' your projects The Carter

Got automatic starters, for automatics choppers
And the Texas boy'll automatically you off somethin' proper
I knock off a bopper, break down a bird and me a flow
I'm down with the Pimp and the Prince, now ever since
You don't it you must be a hoe so

Do you drive platinum cars? Do you pull platinum
Do you write platinum bars? Platinum teeth, your jaws
gon' rock my platinum wrist, platinum toilet to take a ish
Gold is gold and platinum is happenin' so, wodie, watch