Luyện nghe bài hát Platinum Starz

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

I take 'em to Pappadeaux's but only if she a proper hoe
I got a 'llac, what kind? A Cadillac
I'm wearin' Jordans, which The very first ones made
I got a watch, what kind? An iced-out

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

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

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

Of course you didn't the force is hittin'
Behind the throwback, I show that the boys is
Beam me up Scotty, yeah, the 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
to her man befo', he even have to know
A weddin' ring ain't somethin', I'ma a hoe

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

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

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

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

Raisin' my trunk and my bang
Hoes on the while the do's color change
Nah, I let the change go to my brain
Respect better be somethin' you hopin' to gain
You mess around and get choked wit'cha chain
Now Flip, Bun and controllin' in the game

Do you drive platinum Do you pull platinum stars?
Do you write platinum bars? teeth, inside 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 Underground and the Pope of Arthur
Keep that fire heat on ya and the meat in your daughter
Got no love for a hater, got no hate for a
Just distribute my pollution, weight undercover

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

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

Got starters, for they automatics choppers
And the Texas boy'll automatically 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 Prince, now ever since
You don't it you must be a hoe so

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