Luyện nghe bài hát Role Models

Parents should go out and play their kids
we ain't no damn role models, real G's

Right there in between Florida and
Mobile Alabama this is Rich Boy
And the bricks get flipped 'cause we close to the
If ya gettin' ya dope from me, nigga, ya oughta

I fucked the mayor's daughter, he hate it when I her
But I'm still ridin' 'round in that that he bought her
she go now but I'm busy
Gettin' money on the other of town

So I ain't a fuckin' clan I'll yo' wig
And I ain't got shit to do wit' yo'
Look, Rich Boy doin' hardcore shit
nigga, fuck school, cop five mo' bricks

I see you ballin', yeah, up?
This is a motherfuckin' up
We'll take yo' shit and nothin' about it
We'll take yo' and think nothin' about it

I'll fall off at the club, the thang on my waist, yeah
Then lay down the whole
We'll yo' shit and think nothin' about it
We'll take yo' shit and think about it

Let me you to my world, Chevy's and dirt roads
Cheap liquor, pimp niggas that work
Big trucks, niggas gettin' swerve on
Country niggas ain't slow, fuck you heard, homes

Get a Swisher, lit it, switchin' on some killa
out your chest, ball up ya fist, buddy, ya still a bitch
My niggas ignorant, bunch of belligerents
We hit the VIP, pullin' and spillin' shit

So if it seem like I'm buzzin', I'm
Fuckin' wit' my country and them, from Mobile
bred backwood, niggas, we so trill
Well, let the foot watch me and lil' Rich gettin' in ears

What it is? right, we ain't a role model
Half pints to half a gallon, we drank the whole
That's why them hoes holla, know them 'bout a dollar
And might get to ride Impala, if them bitches swa

I see you ballin', yeah, up?
is a motherfuckin' stick up
We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' it
We'll yo' shit and think nothin' about it

I'll fall off at the club, like the thang on my waist,
Then lay down the whole
We'll take yo' shit and nothin' about it
We'll take yo' shit and think about it

I see the kids rap like me
'Cause ya see me wit' the bitches life on TV
in my hood, boys fillin' graves up
Niggas talkin' that shit, see the raise up

wit' the convicts and my boy attitude
I was fuckin' the bitches in the back of the school
you tell, motherfucker, I was raised by the streets?
Fuck you gangstas, niggas reppin' on beats

My uncle fed down in Talladega, bitch
It ain't shit you can tell me Lil' Rich
You better take ya kids to the pastor
'Cause Rich Boy ain't a model for them bastards

We ain't models
(We be smokin')
We role models
(We be drankin')

We role models
(We be these hoes)
We ain't models

I see you ballin', yeah, up?
This is a stick up
We'll take yo' shit and nothin' about it
We'll take yo' and think nothin' about it

I'll fall off at the club, the thang on my waist, yeah
Then lay the whole place
We'll take yo' shit and nothin' about it
We'll take yo' shit and think about it