Luyện nghe bài hát Presidential

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

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

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

Everybody get a brick, I em down randomly
Whoever try and tell on me I shoot they whole
scale, jammer gym, Im clean with my mammal feet
Dope boy, Id be sellin dream a jamboree

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

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

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

Anythin' you want I can get my on it
If you keep comin put some 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 blam, blam, homie
Dead fresh, I like I got that yam, dont it?
Drop top with that candy yam on it
Its hard to stick on my block, I Pam on it

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

The spy cam take pictures while I order out
I get the bricks and em out and pump 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 concernin me
My nickname schoolboy, aint nobody me
Burnin heat, one in the pot this is 63
Is all in the wrist, fish, nigga, mention me

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

Anythin' you I can get my hands on it
If you keep put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to who I am
If it aint presidential, we 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
They me Action Jackson like my first name, Tito

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

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

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

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

Anything you 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 got damn want it