Luyện nghe bài hát Rack City Rmx

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

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

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

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

Jeezy]
I'm in my other car, bout to get my car
You like to 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 them in the back talking to mah other
Ok lil lay we full something
3 bitches in my bed, 4 something
Sal and my nigga hit
He ain't nuttin, Sal and my nigga that
game, bag it, she might know something
But if she roll 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 city bitch Rack Rack city [x3]
Ten, ten, ten twenties and them fifties

Black 4s, red head 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 goin stop 'em
120 in the take the bitch shoppin
will open it up, cuz they ain't poppin
Ain't got nuttin to with niggas wit no commas
Red headorama, Rack City yarding
I be of these nigga Last King, Guillotine
YMCMB take defeat
Pack a bad bitch then pass it to my Meek

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

[T.I.]
Me and three in the CL
Pink toe nails, tail like a beach
Tell 'em all betta it on the DL
No phone, no twitter, no
Diamonds in the chain, in the rear
Fall the King of Diamonds, you ate shit
racked up, all big faces
At the party crib, of broads all naked
Ros cases, We pop
We stay faded, need no
and Asians, Black, Caucasian
I'll go crazy for in amazement

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