Luyện nghe bài hát S.D.E.

[Hook: Dave
I'm feeling like I ain't took a nap in
I'm up, couple thousand tucked, in back the jeep
I'm stuck, diamonds in the cut make an speak
Sports, drugs, and entertainment, think I'm P
Sports, drugs, and entertainment, I'm Killa Cam
20 grams, it like a ceiling fan
Pan, pan, old Harlem niggas pitching
the streets then hit the beach, go get a tan

On the sixth floor, right in the 'jects, writing my
Wishing I was on my fifth tour, got some work I can off
Learned how to stack
I just want that Beamer same color as a (dark brown)
Still empty, I'm hood
Used to do the chicken spot, now it's Benihana
Rolled with older niggas that'll tie your mama up
Oyster perpetual for the Rollie, kept it cut
nigga climbing up off sour, you can find me stuck
Bark shot, bring me back, niggas'll line you up
Pull up in some shit you never seen so I ain't rush
Zoom by, kush on my left, on my right
the white right in the middle like moon pies, I'm too high
They think they riding they goons die
My youngn' ask you what your size
probably let a few fly
I'm in with a Mu-ma
win the Grammy off of Grandz & Buda
I the moolah, ha

I'm like I ain't took a nap in weeks
I'm up, thousand tucked, right in back the jeep
I'm stuck, diamonds in the cut make an actress
Sports, drugs, and entertainment, think I'm P
Sports, drugs, and entertainment, I'm Killa Cam
20 grams, it like a ceiling fan
Pan, pan, old Harlem niggas pitching
Kill the streets hit the beach, go get a tan

Not again, look he dropping the drop
I can go Margielas, Jordans, Timberlands,
Your raggedy guns, don't acknowledge 'em
Them old Eagles, nigga fuck is you
My connect, I remain anonymous
And on everything, never name my accomplices
In all (honestness)
They the reason for all my accomplishments
See that car ain't rap, heron sponsored it
Look we bond a bit
tell you everything though, believe it's mobster shit
Gats busting, nothing, bag up something
Niggas ran off with work, that lead to stuffing
Murder 1, homicide, it's disgusting
Pulled the on me, I said "fag you bluffing"
From Ave to Killa 1st
I get skrilla, Killa I'm still in first

I'm like I ain't took a nap in weeks
I'm up, thousand tucked, right in back the jeep
I'm stuck, diamonds in the cut an actress speak
Sports, drugs, and entertainment, think I'm P
Sports, drugs, and entertainment, think I'm Cam
20 grams, it like a ceiling fan
Pan, pan, old Harlem pitching grams
the streets then hit the beach, go get a tan

Get a tan
Do Miami
Bahamas, Cuba, Antigua,
We here
Beach Life my