Luyện nghe bài hát Presidential

Anythin' you want I can get my on it
If you keep comin put some extra on it
You I keep glad to prove who I am
If it aint presidential, we dont got want it

Anythin' you I can get my hands on it
If you keep comin put extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to who I am
If it aint presidential, we dont got want it

My Chevy look cinnamon, my is a Indian
Plus, Im bilingual, Id be like Dominican, como esta
Think I innocent, Bentley on 26
Brown when Im sellin dope to in this bitch

Everybody get a brick, I break em randomly
Whoever try and on me I shoot they whole family
Fish scale, jammer gym, Im clean my mammal feet
boy, Id be sellin dream like a jamboree

Paint a Rica tangerine, like a tambourine
Mac 90 magazine, longer the back lean
plead to the whole block for the crack G
Y'all me, I had the Chevy with black D

Neck from black D, D, purple D
Cartier frame, [Incomprehensible] D
keep chirpin me, they courteous, they work for me
Straight drop glad I got these who wanna murder me

you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep comin put extra grams on it
You know I keep to prove who I am
If it presidential, we dont got damn want it

Anythin' you want I can get my on it
If you keep put some extra grams on it
You I keep glad to prove who I am
If it aint presidential, we dont got damn it

Trans Am homie with that blam, blam,
Dead fresh, I look I got that yam, dont it?
Drop top spider that candy yam on it
Its hard to stick on my block, I Pam on it

If it aint presidential, we goddamn want it
truck bitch me and goddamn boney
I a brick to whoever goddamn want it
And guess who the is, my goddamn homie
You a lie

The spy cam finally take while I order out
I get the bricks and sort em out and em' like the Carter house
Case is out, I fought em' out, and plus I quarter house
Break at dead end thats slaughterhouse

Im hangin out in Germany, the Mafia me
My nickname schoolboy, aint learnin' me
Burnin heat, poke one in the pot is 63
Is all in the wrist, scale fish, nigga, me

Anythin' you want I can get my on it
If you keep comin put some extra on it
You know I keep to prove who I am
If it aint presidential, we dont got damn it

Anythin' you I can get my hands on it
If you keep comin put extra grams on it
You know I glad to prove who I am
If it presidential, we dont got damn want it

You see Dro, I am Lou Ferrigno
Benzito, rim big like my ego
Bricks come from Chico and my old school
call me Action Jackson like my first name, Tito

The first chain three co, car, very far
High up off the ground, man, I do shit to every car
Betty crock, rock, got this shit from very far
All walkin all up on me gon' getcha Chevy popped

mob, fresh and successful in the compressor
I hop up on and Relium like the Messer
Helium got your chest up, really you bout to up
Gold point bullets, you dont have to fess up, neck up

I am flamboyant, you so
top jag at ya pad, cho, yoing, yoing
When I up on your bitch in the Benz, shes glowin'
So much ice in my mouth I talk, it be snowin'

you want I can get my hands on it
If you comin put some extra grams on it
You know I glad to prove who I am
If it aint presidential, we dont got damn it

Anything you want I can get my on it
If you comin put some extra grams on it
You I keep glad to prove who I am
If it aint presidential, we dont got damn it