Luyện nghe bài hát Play on Playa

Light somethin', stop

How much money's enough? Think maybe like the figures
Pray my daughter wild like the Hilton Sisters
That'd kill me yo, filthy
My daughter pass it on to the next

Throwing carnations at my
In my new home, meet in my Yves St. Laurent suit on
Then we do a like my man Luther Jam
But my verse first

I stole out her purse
Now I wanna dig her up the earth
Too morbid, learn toward a new paragraph
Blue carats, D-Class, strictly kush in the weed bag

Tryna figure out Berry Gordy had put in production
Studio smoky now, hard like Ruffin
Hit a spliff through a
And I, on playa

Finest females I spit game on, I her
Gotta get your on, play on playa
Before it's all gone, sip Dom, tip
Do the yacht thing, swing, baby

Spendin' on your buzz, gotta live crazy
Finest females I game on, I sprayed her
Get your papes on, on playa
Get your papes on, on playa
Get your on

Ruby red grapefruit with Grey Goose
in Hey-Zeus piece
Pimped out Snoop be, but an East Coast thing
My girl stocking up in a knot, top of my bean head

Billion dollar hear
Went from triple beams to
fiends, the minimal, 60 G's, no criminal
No mo', just mo' doe, mimosas pouring, Oprah's earrings on

your girl performs cunnilingus
'Cause big money aroma lingers
Barber his blade, then he give me a fade
Hot on the face

Hot models who after they eat so they can stay lightweight
Swallowing my protein an Ovaltine shake
Come through like Moe from Godfather, so clean
Where I step, I it

Keep 20 G's on both of the thighs, that's four pockets
Eighty thousand, browse for the nicest
But we ain't into Conflict Ice
That's the **** they stole the Congo and other black soil

True mack for you, nappy hair, just
Honey gave me a massage the happy ending
Finest females I just came on, and her
Gotta get your papes on, on playa

Finest females I spit on, I sprayed her
Gotta get papes on, play on playa
it's all gone, sip Dom, tip waiters
Do the thing, mnage swing, baby

dubs on your buzz, gotta live crazy
Finest females I game on, I sprayed her
Get your papes on, on playa

It's kinda hard for a playa you
But let me you how a **** like me get revenue
What you never do is punk out, what you do
Never let the game get of you, get a better view

Better yet a better crew, God, I'ma marry you
Get homie, carry you, bury you
Slowly, me another blunt stuff it
it, puff it, tuck it, **** it

That man, that gang, bang it was
In D O G we trust
Yep yep, loc with the two steps
He with two Tecs, he's sleepin' with two chicks

Right he blast, all you heard was two clicks
End of existence, for
it, replay it, re-chop it, remix it
Re-twist it, goddamn D O double G, 'cause we it

Travel slow, I'm a but not a Navajo
I smoke the big leaf in all the big
My in two braids, I'm the big Chief
be dahdadah

Yeah, that down, how fresh ya are
The King from Queens, Mr.
with the best from the west, yes yes ya are
Oh, my God, it's Snoop and Nas, playa play on