Luyện nghe bài hát Rack City Rmx

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

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

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

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

Jeezy]
I'm in my other car, bout to get my car
You to talk to him, man, it's a seminar
12 carats, man that's all
1 through 6, man, it's all
Got mah other broad talking with my broad
All in the back talking to mah other broad
Ok lil lay we full something
3 bitches in my bed, bout 4
Sal and my nigga hit
He ain't nuttin, Sal and my nigga split
Suit game, bag it, she might know
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
all we doing nigga, ass n' tits
A-town nigga, yeah, six

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

Black 4s, red drop head
Got ya whore doing that's uncalled for
I see bitches callinI just hit ignore
bond, Tom Ford, Jaeger LaCoultre,
Ain't got 'em? blood goin stop 'em
120 in the ghost take the shoppin
Niggas will open it up, cuz ain't poppin
Ain't got nuttin to comment with wit no commas
Red headorama, City Junk yarding
I be ahead of nigga Last King, Guillotine
YMCMB take defeat
Pack a bad bitch then pass it to my Meek

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

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

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