Luyện nghe bài hát Presidential

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 presidential, we dont got damn want it

Anythin' you I can get my hands 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 got damn want it

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

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

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

Neck from D, white D, purple D
frame, [Incomprehensible] Urkel D
Nigga keep chirpin me, they courteous, they for me
Straight 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 glad to who I am
If it aint presidential, we got damn want it

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

Trans Am with that blam, blam, homie
Dead fresh, I look like I got yam, dont it?
Drop top spider with 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 bitch me and goddamn
I sell a brick to goddamn want it
And who the feds is, my goddamn homie
You a lie

The spy cam finally take pictures 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 gotta quarter
Break downs at end thats slaughterhouse

Im hangin out in Germany, the concernin 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

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

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

The first chain co, berry car, very far
High up off the ground, man, I do this shit to 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 Relium like the
Helium got your chest up, really you to mess up
Gold point bullets, you really dont 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, glowin'
So ice in my mouth when I talk, it be snowin'

Anything you 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 aint presidential, we dont got damn it

Anything you want I can get my 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