Luyện nghe bài hát Presidential MC

Yeah, uh, heh, heh
That's
Yo

It's Blackout, spazzed out, G-String divas
Leave you a**** out, passed out, cold
Pack your h*** u*, your back out
You bad mouth, 'em all believers

Throwing rocks a glass house, y'all ain't perfect either
See c***** and that h*** out garbage day tomorrow
And I have yet to take that trash out or emptied cigar
RZA, Rah, we amped, eh, is on his job

It ain't nothing the French say, "Che sera sera"
So let's move on until the day we laying in the
With them on and I'm so cool that hell is only luke warm
Been too strong for too long, I'll die

With my boots on and on my way to a c****** coupon
You know I'm, proper, don't let them confuse you
The fact is Meth, I'm harder than made by Yoo-Hoo
Wu-Tang, welcome to the of Flying Daggers

Where the truth aim, out the mouth
Of flying rappers it is

Now ask yourself is this for it can't be
My n****, if it ain't for real, it me
I myself as presidential M.C.
I myself as presidential M.C.

Now ask yourself why is he so low
Why, is pimpin' when the game chose me
I elect myself as M.C.
I elect as presidential M.C.

Yo, b*** 'em and hit 'em, and he went a spin cycle
Outblew his liver, a flooded, what's happening?
It's we wanted, gloves buttered, thug coverage
This is Fila, white sneaker, Louis luggage

I came, representative huddle, all love you
That W, the legacy of n****z muggin' you
The f***, what's up with you, yo, you suck,
Benches used to n****z, we be on the roof, like "f*** you"

r** b**** is coming, losers, got to walk the plank
Users with on 'em, you move, you getting spanked
Shank banked, alcoholics ranked ballers
They should call us, I rock mad ice like a

The lam esters decided to lure us, we was up in Freedom
Getting w*****, one Bentley tour bus, you might like the
And explore d***, y** c*** f*** all of us
One of us dropped, there's more of us

Now ask yourself is this for it can't be
My n****, if it ain't for real, it me
I elect as presidential M.C.
I myself as presidential M.C.

Now ask why is he so low key?
Why is n****z pimpin' the game chose me
I myself as presidential M.C.
I myself as presidential M.C.

P*** c*** tangerines, you shook like tambourines
Then jet the set in the all black Lamborghin'
seen me, b**** in a tini red bikini
N****z saw her because they thought they saw a

Klum, p*** juicy, fat as a plum
Picture on the wall in jail, jerk til they c***
God gargantuan, large, colossus, bombardment of
your squad, throw tantrums

Practice Kamasutra on broads, pop
birds with permanent scars and s*** like birthmarks
Digi bark back at dogs, flies from frogs
Blow c****** to despise the smog

This s*** I been with biz in the clearing, pigs
Got fresh, Wu-Wearing, motherf***ers not
Then move through your community diplomat immunity
Move to rep a two or G., shine like fine

Now ask is this for real? it can't be
My n****, if it for real, it ain't me
I elect myself as M.C.
I elect as presidential M.C.

Now ask yourself why is he so low
Why is pimpin' when the game chose me
I elect myself as M.C.
I elect as presidential M.C.

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