Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Star

I was born a son from Atlanta,
Pimping hos when I was five old.
We had plenty of and a Bentley,
Cause just how we always like to roll.

We didn't mind, off our Bling, Bling,
Our golden and our Cadillac Escalade.
Bitches shake their when they past by me,
And as I smoke my Cuban I've got it made.

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

Chillin' at the with my homies,
on gin and juice when my Boo walks past.
You step on off and not be frontin',
Or else I'll a cap off in your ass.

I'm my babies and his a'Mama
Don't ask me that's all you need to know,
His pajamas are by Gucci and Versace
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 that I get far
the Son, Of a Rap Star.

the son,
Of a Rap Star.