Luyện nghe bài hát Rican Johnny

Murder For
Winner Association
Comission guys are
We got it for the two summers, nigga
her backseat watch this
It's Holiday Season,
Money don't stop
cars, bad bitches
Suitcase full of
(Holiday Season)
Nigga I get tired

Money make me feel like I could be somebody
When I pull up in that Benz, boku freaks me
I was born a plug who am I to lie
You know I let them fly like Puerto Rican
Money comin' to me ridin' with duffel bags
Stacks of dirty money in boku rubber bands
I was with a plug who am I to lie
You know I let fly like Puerto Rican Johnny

1]
My bitch is Tahoe, this came equipped with Moscado my driver be drivin' me a'round
Gunner and Boobie my clique full or shooters stupid they sendin' them rounds
While I'm in bounds, awkwardly I got an ounce, groupies be me around
Want me the take off the rubbers, you tell me its nothin' you fuck with a few of my
ain't baggy, but my pants are saggin', this time I go ahead and just turn it backwards
What's up with the clique they like don't fuck with rappers, I'm not swaggin' but they love my swagger
Your bitch is an animal, fuck from the back and it's degradin' the way I behave with her
Want me to with her, I could just play with her hard enough feelings won't kiss, won't lay with her

Bitch I got paper, to get if I'm broke then I'd probably end up
I'm a ceramic, pull up on ceramics my bitch didn't deliver a package
The was snoopin' he threatened to take me to court and you know we look at it like rattin'
Nigga out in front of his home felt like this long, but that shit wasn't even effective

2]
Where the at, rubber band that
Caught money orders to a bitch, excuse me?
Fynna say orders to your
I ain't really even really wanna this shit I got a condo and a crib
And the people that I own it check, now nigga come get it how you
Put that on the RIP, Rest in to my nigga [?] got a feelin' that I'm on a muthafuckin' [?]
a pussy not at all a pussy, would it bother you or can I call you pussy?
On the phone with a bitch I can off a pussy, I feed her no dick Im'ma starve the pussy
Ball with the balls and my arms in the pause, run a nigga up his arms in the car
In the car unalarm, in the car withas alarm I was talkin' bout the feds if your then your on

I'm in with the way the money come off of these drugs
My conversations addictive some people catch 'em a buzz
While you was in jail nigga was fuckin' your fionce
That gon' love and she gon' kik but she not Beyonce

Niggas playin' with my niggas when not here
You know you owe some niggas its gon' sound fair
my nigga like he [?] you a pussy nigga
And don't be rappin' on his name all you pussy niggas
Ball, welcome to Rico
Ball, ball, welcome to Puerto
Ball, ball, welcome to Puerto
Ball, ball, welcome to Rico
You got in there?
Let me hear that