Luyện nghe bài hát Ring Ring

C-note after c-note, put the remix on my
Thought I wouldn't make it, now I'm winning Timothy
quarter, I'm back, fourth quarter, in fact
Fourth quarter, that's that, Ford in all black
I said boss and I that, advance, you spent that
Corvette so clean think Bruce Springsteen rent that
Cars like sneakers, just got me ten pair
Dubai, I been there, but f-ck that, we in
Roll up and inhale, I next to Denzel
Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit
and iPad, Amex in my gat
Left got ten bands, back pocket, four stacks
All I need is bad hoes, all these gon' rat
Half these niggas working now, they it down, they're going back
All I need is Benzos, on Lorenzos
my money tenfold, make this my new ten-four

Fuck em, em, I'm screaming f-ck em
F-ck em, em, I'm screaming f-ck em
all you haters
Watch me all these b!tches
I got eight Rollies
And they all condition

I'm screaming em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
I got different Benzes
is my deposition
I'm screaming, "F-ck witness"
Cause b!tch, I'm big
I'm f-ck em

[Verse 2 : 2
Me gon hit my
Me gon hit my
What you know about walking in the Gucci and they salute?
cost a coupe, coupe cost a crib
Riding the chopper like it's my friend
This for real only, I still bail with Kobe
Got a sign in my that say, "Foreign only"
pouring, on mixtapes I'm touring
See my shit that fire shit, and yo' shit
2 Chainz smoking loud like a newborn
Dad wasn't around, my figure was Too Short
New Porsche deuced up, two cups got in it
Two forks, two pipes, I whip it both-handed
My girl is bow-legged, just do it Bo Jackson
Every beat I'm toe-tagging, big as a Volkswagon
Money got me sagging, it doesn't matter
I run round these niggas' world like Saturn

Fuck em, f-ck em, I'm screaming em
em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
F-ck all you
me f-ck all these b!tches
I got eight different
And they all condition

I'm screaming f-ck em, em, I'm screaming f-ck em
Fuck em, em, I'm screaming f-ck em
I got different Benzes
This is my
I'm screaming, "F-ck witness"
Cause b!tch, I'm big
I'm f-ck em

[Verse 3 :
Black Foamposites, it's we on that outer shit
Riding five deep and I'm as as them congressmen
Sixty-two, without no tint, roof of my new shit
Ironic sense, my increased, my driver see the profit
Yeah, word, f-ck you niggas, pay me
Smoke Mark McGuire strong
ain't no basic smoke
Shout-out to your lady, a.k.a. MMG ho
that ass the way to go before I show her where to go
No Canseco, and I'm switching at one six oh
A trees fine, a police siren!
Woop woop, nah, that's just
And you cute, shorty, get low
On the low, talk that jazz
Jungle for the night
or white, that's Anglo-Sax

Fuck em, f-ck em, I'm f-ck em
F-ck em, f-ck em, I'm screaming em
F-ck all you
Watch me all these b!tches
I got different Rollies
And they all condition

I'm screaming em, f-ck em, I'm screaming f-ck em
Fuck em, em, I'm screaming f-ck em
I got five different
is my deposition
I'm screaming, "F-ck witness"
b!tch, I'm big business
I'm f-ck em