Luyện nghe bài hát Rack City Rmx

Who on the pole? Is she that on the pole?
Who on the pole? Is she that on the pole?

Who that on the Is she that on the pole?
If you ain't gettin' shawty, you don't get to go
And yeah we up in stadiums, quarterbacking
My money for fourth and long, but you do not get to
Rack, Rack shit
Penny for thoughts, and a twenty for your titties
And a hundred for your smile, I'mma be here for a
be up with them ounces, I'll see you when you out
Stuntin' for the fuck of it, I ain't the sucka' shit
All the bad strippers greet me with the government
Fuck whoever judge ya', and trick love ya'
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the
Yeah, Rack, Rack City
She ain't like them old rap city skits
I got many chicks, and black Penny kicks
Strippers at 30 tellin' niggas they 26

- Tyga]
Rack city Rack Rack city bitch [x3]
Ten ten ten twenties and them fifties

Silver Emblem, 2 Rs
Who's in the nice black car?
Autops came back up, are?
of deathbars
Gotta killa fo, fo the
Gotta hoe, half Columbiana
Half Dominicana, Poke her Behind-a
Work out a little bit, get the rest from her
city Bitch, Black outta '03
California king kush, out from OG
You ya death bed, now lay in it
The end is here, sayin it

Jeezy]
I'm in my other car, to get my other car
You like to talk to him, man, a seminar
12 carats, man that's all
1 6, man, it's all gears
Got mah other broad talking my other broad
All them in the back to mah other broad
Ok lil lay we gotta something
3 bitches in my bed, bout 4
Sal and my hit that
He ain't nuttin, Sal and my nigga that
Suit game, bag it, she know something
But if she wanna wit me she gotta blow something
you know what that mean, you tonight girl
But if your bull, leave ya wit a white girl
It's all we nigga, ass n' tits
A-town nigga, yeah, six

x2]
Rack city bitch Rack Rack bitch [x3]
Ten, ten, ten twenties and them fifties

Black 4s, red head doors
Got ya whore doing shit that's for
I see these callinI just hit ignore
James bond, Tom Ford, LaCoultre,
Ain't got 'em? Erry blood goin 'em
120 in the ghost take the bitch
Niggas open it up, cuz they ain't poppin
got nuttin to comment with niggas wit no commas
Red headorama, Rack Junk yarding
I be ahead of these nigga King, Guillotine
YMCMB Nigga defeat
Pack a bad bitch then pass it to my Meek

[Meek
Milly, Racked up Racked out
And I'll be countin money I pass out
Hundred racks of hundreds in the house
And I'll be something when I mash out
In the lookin like a fly
I shine somthin in the sky
These hope I hurry up and die
Cuz my bitch look she said hurry up and bye

[T.I.]
Me and females in the CL
Pink toe nails, tail like a whale
Tell 'em all keep it on the DL
No phone, no twitter, no
in the chain, none in the rear
Fall the King of Diamonds, bitch you ate
Pocket up, all big faces
At the crib, full of broads all naked
Ros cases, We pop
We stay faded, no occasion
Latins and Asians, Black,
I'll go for days in amazement

x2]
Rack city bitch Rack Rack city bitch
Ten, ten, ten and them fifties bitch