Luyện nghe bài hát Rican Johnny

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

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

1]
My is Tahoe, this whip came equipped with Moscado my driver be drivin' me a'round
Gunner and Boobie my clique full or shooters look stupid sendin' them rounds
I'm in bounds, awkwardly I got an ounce, groupies be followin' me around
Want me the take off the rubbers, you tell me its nothin' you fuck a few of my rounds
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 into swaggin' but they my swagger
Your bitch is an animal, fuck from the back and it's 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 then I'd probably end up unhappy
I'm a ceramic, up on carbon ceramics my bitch didn't deliver a package
The neighbor was snoopin' he threatened to take me to court and you know we at it like rattin'
Nigga out in front of his home felt like aiming this long, but that shit wasn't even

2]
Where the at, rubber band that
Caught money givin' to a bitch, excuse me?
Fynna say orders to your
I ain't really even 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, in Peace 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 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 alarm I was talkin' bout the feds if your offed 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 bitch love and she gon' kik but she not Beyonce

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