Luyện nghe bài hát S.D.E.

[Hook: Dave
I'm feeling like I ain't took a nap in
I'm up, thousand tucked, right 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, think I'm Cam
20 grams, spin it like a fan
Pan, pan, old niggas pitching grams
Kill the then hit the beach, go get a tan

On the sixth floor, right in the 'jects, my best
Wishing I was on my fifth tour, got work I can click off
Learned how to stack
I just want that Beamer same as a Backwood (dark brown)
Still empty, I'm that
Used to do the chicken spot, now it's Benihana
Rolled some older niggas that'll tie your mama up
Oyster perpetual for the Rollie, kept it cut
Bottom nigga climbing up off sour, you can me stuck
shot, bring me right back, niggas'll line you up
Pull up in shit you never seen so I ain't gotta rush
Zoom by, kush on my left, on my right
the white right in the middle like moon pies, I'm too high
They they riding till they goons die
My ask you what your shoe size
Then let a few fly
I'm in Miami with a
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, couple thousand tucked, right in the jeep
I'm stuck, in the cut make an actress speak
Sports, drugs, and entertainment, I'm Master P
Sports, drugs, and entertainment, think I'm 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
old Eagles, nigga fuck is you Donovan?
My connect, I swear remain
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
we could bond a bit
Can't tell you everything though, believe it's shit
Gats busting, nothing, bag up something
ran off with work, that lead to casket stuffing
Murder 1, homicide, it's that
Pulled the on me, I said "fag you bluffing"
From Ave to Killa 1st
I get skrilla, yeah Killa I'm in first

I'm feeling like I ain't a nap in weeks
I'm up, couple thousand tucked, right in back the
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 niggas grams
Kill the then hit the beach, go get a tan

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