Luyện nghe bài hát Sittin On Top Of The World

Sittin' on top of the
Huh, I done heard this
You wanna know what the I heard bitch?

I heard you carbon copy me, not possible to succeed
Bustin' niggas knee caps, 'cause is fuckin' with weed
Give me more than Ellie, no hillbilly from Beverly
Heavily sedated, still and rated R

You the next victim, and if you flinch you
I got the sure shot method, guaranteed to make a pause
Peep the cars I'm in, amount of Benjamin's
Benzes for all my

If it make dollars, you ain't makin' no fuckin' sense
Get relentless when it comes to chips and shit
Try to mine to thy nine be the glory
Unloaded at the end of the story, I'm on top of the world,

Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the
fifty grand in my hand, steady puffin' on a blunt
Sippin' Hennessey and Coke, givin' ya what you
on top of the world, sittin' on top of the world
With my legs swinging, jewelry baby
Go ahead baby, let me hit ya some real pump, pump

It's the number one contender, so so def member as Brat
Girlfriend offender the mans think I'm all that
Crystal in my lap, chokin' me
Niggas we fall off, but we won't, we don't

All we do is fuckin' it up
While all you do is keep at us
Known is that I dispense hits
And make more house quakes than
muthafuckas dense

One of the bitches on the planet
Act like you know, the funk bandit, dammit, and you can't stand it
You can run, but you can't from this bad mannered individual
Gal from the side, hit 'em up

I quick, stick like the bottom of some ostrich
Holdin' fans hostage from your bullshit
And it's written all over face, you want my space
But ain't got what it takes to my place

on top of the world, sittin' on top of the world
With grand in my hand, steady puffin' on a blunt
Sippin' Hennessey and Coke, ya what you want
Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the
With my legs swinging, jinglin' baby
Go ahead baby, let me hit ya with some real pump,

Now believe, I got more tricks up my sleeve than that silly rabbit
All day dream about and how I gots to have it
Got a weed habit, but I'm on point
One of the most wanted to rock off joints

It be the B R A T, the mind blower, the rhyme thrower
Muthafuckas can't see, ridin' top roadsters
Fuck all that gold stuff, only dangle when I bust

You see, niggas town talked this and that
I sound like the pound and my shit was wack
Dropped the album Funkdafied and you it was bold
But thirty later the LP went gold

Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the
fifty grand in my hand, steady puffin' on a blunt
Sippin' Hennessey and Coke, ya what you want
Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the
With my legs swinging, jewelry jinglin'
Go ahead baby, let me hit ya with real pump, pump

Ohh ya

Down my girl