Luyện nghe bài hát Rican Johnny

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

Money make me feel like I could be somebody
When I pull up in that Benz, boku surround me
I was with a plug who am I to lie
You know I let them fly like Rican Johnny
Money comin' to me ridin' with duffel bags
Stacks of dirty money wrapped in boku rubber
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 whip came with Moscado my driver be drivin' me a'round
Gunner and Boobie my clique full or look stupid they sendin' them rounds
While I'm in bounds, awkwardly I got an ounce, be followin' me around
Want me the take off the rubbers, you tell me its nothin' you fuck a few of my rounds
Bitches ain't baggy, but my pants are saggin', this I go ahead and just turn it backwards
What's up with the clique like don't fuck with rappers, I'm not into 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 stick with her, I could just play with her hard feelings won't kiss, won't lay with her

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

2]
Where the benz at, rubber band
Caught givin' orders to a bitch, excuse me?
Fynna say to your bitch
I really even really wanna argue 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' [?]
Carve a 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 ain't feed her no dick Im'ma the pussy
with the balls and my arms in the pause, run a nigga up with 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 love with the way the money come off of these
My addictive some people might catch 'em a buzz
you was in jail this nigga was fuckin' your fionce
That gon' love and she gon' kik but she not Beyonce

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