Luyện nghe bài hát S.D.E.

[Hook: Dave
I'm feeling like I took a nap in weeks
I'm up, couple 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, think I'm Cam
20 grams, it like a ceiling fan
Pan, pan, old Harlem pitching grams
Kill the 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 work I can click off
how to stack good
I just want that same color as a Backwood (dark brown)
Still empty, I'm hood
Used to do the chicken spot, now it's lunch
Rolled with some older that'll tie your mama up
Oyster for the Rollie, kept it diamond cut
nigga climbing up off sour, you can find me stuck
Bark shot, me right back, niggas'll line you up
Pull up in some shit you never so I ain't gotta rush
Zoom by, kush on my left, on my right
Kept the white right in the middle moon pies, I'm too high
They think they riding till goons die
My youngn' ask you what your size
Then let a few fly
I'm in with a Mu-ma
win the Grammy off of Grandz & Buda
I the moolah, ha

I'm feeling like I ain't 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, I'm Master P
Sports, drugs, and entertainment, I'm Killa Cam
20 grams, it like a ceiling fan
Pan, pan, old Harlem niggas grams
Kill the streets hit the beach, go get a tan

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

I'm feeling 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, spin it a ceiling fan
Pan, pan, old Harlem pitching grams
Kill the streets hit the beach, go get a tan

Get a tan
Do Miami
Bahamas, Cuba, Antigua,
We outta
Life my nigga