Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Star

I was a rapper's son from Atlanta,
Pimping hos I was five years old.
We had of Cristal and a Bentley,
Cause that's how we always like to roll.

We mind, showing off our Bling, Bling,
Our teeth and our Cadillac Escalade.
Bitches shake booty when they past by me,
And as I smoke my Cuban Tree got it made.

I'm living fat and I'm large
Throwing leg in my car
And my P.O. said I wont get far
the Son, Of a Rap Star.

Chillin' at the club my homies,
Sippin' on gin and juice when my Boo past.
You better on off and not be frontin',
Or I'll bust a cap off in your ass.

I'm my babies Daddy and his
ask me cause that's all you need to know,
His pajamas are made by Gucci and
that's just how we always like to roll.

I'm living fat and I'm large
leg in my Bentley car
And my P.O. said I wont get far
the Son, Of a Rap Star.

the son,
Of a Rap Star.