Luyện nghe bài hát Rack City Rmx

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

Who on the pole? Is she that on the pole?
If you ain't 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, Rack shit
Penny for your thoughts, and a twenty for your
And a hundred for your smile, be here for a while
I'mma be up with them ounces, see you when you out
Stuntin' for the fuck of it, I ain't with the shit
All the bad strippers gotta greet me the government
Fuck whoever ya', and trick whoever love ya'
But don't expect a if you committed to the hustle
Yeah, Rack, City shit
She right like them old rap city skits
I got many chicks, blue and Penny kicks
Strippers at 30 tellin' that they 26

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

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

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

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

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

[Meek
Meek Milly, up Racked out
And I'll be countin money I pass out
racks of hundreds in the Stash house
And be sayin something when I mash out
In the Lambo like a fly
I shine somthin in the sky
These haters hope I up and die
Cuz my bitch like 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
Diamonds in the chain, in the rear
Fall the of Diamonds, bitch you ate shit
Pocket racked up, all big
At the party crib, full of broads all
Ros cases, We pop
We stay faded, no occasion
Latins and Asians, Black,
I'll go for days in amazement

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