Luyện nghe bài hát Presidential

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 want it

you want 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 got damn want 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 break em down
try and tell on me I shoot they whole family
Fish scale, jammer gym, Im clean with my mammal
boy, Id be sellin dream like a jamboree

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

Neck from D, white D, purple 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 some grams on it
You know I keep 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 know I keep to prove who I am
If it aint presidential, we dont got want it

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

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

The spy cam finally take pictures I order out
I get the and sort em out and pump em' like the Carter house
Case is out, I fought em' out, and I gotta quarter house
Break downs at dead end thats

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

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

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

You cant see Dro, I am Lou
Green Benzito, rim big my ego
Bricks come Chico and my old school amigo
They call me Action Jackson like my name, Tito

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

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

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

you want 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 want 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 aint presidential, we got damn want it