Luyện nghe bài hát Rican Johnny

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

Money really make me feel like I be somebody
When I pull up in Benz, boku freaks surround me
I was born with a who am I to lie
You know I let fly like Puerto Rican Johnny
Money comin' to me round with duffel bags
Stacks of dirty money wrapped in boku rubber
I was born a plug who am I to lie
You know I let them fly 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 shooters stupid they sendin' them rounds
While I'm in bounds, awkwardly I got an ounce, be followin' me around
Want me the off the rubbers, you tell me its nothin' you fuck with a few of my rounds
Bitches ain't baggy, but my pants are saggin', this time I go and just turn it backwards
What's up with the they 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 somewhat degradin' the way I behave with her
me to stick 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 I'd probably end up unhappy
I'm a ceramic, pull up on carbon ceramics my bitch didn't deliver a
The neighbor was snoopin' he threatened to take me to and you know we look at it like rattin'
Nigga out in front of his home felt aiming this long, but that shit wasn't even effective

2]
Where the benz at, rubber that
Caught money givin' orders to a bitch, me?
Fynna say orders to bitch
I ain't really even really wanna argue this I got a condo and a crib
And the that I own it check, now nigga come get it how you live
Put that on the RIP, Rest in Peace to my [?] got a feelin' that I'm on a muthafuckin' [?]
Carve a pussy not at all a pussy, 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 if your offed then your on

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

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