Luyện nghe bài hát Slumdog Billionaire

Dearly Beloved, We are gathered tonight,
In of a new day, A new voice
A new
Yeah, trick or treat, mask on its
Above the clouds so im drinkin im Charlie Sheen
outfit inspired by the fashion week
takin my bitch to a brassery,
after i had the misses do my homework,
while i a J, then i bone her,
dollar dreams i'm getting closer
politicing with my jewish friends it kosher
Went poverty, to buyin property,
To having b*tches ridin on top of me,
Now the fake rap is makin a mockery,
of the culture built worst than a robbery,
acclaimed, 3 syllable name,
Cleaner than mineral water in a vein,
to the game, dress her in Vera Wang?,
Shake to the casket.

Mom's had to struggle, pap's there
by the streets middle finger in the air,
I'm a billionaire, a billionaire.
Back the dead, strap no fear
east to the west, say my and i appear,
i'm a billionaire, a billionaire,
a billionaire.
all black white wine
we've been for this night for a life time,
you can hear the through the mic line,
speakin the heart dear valentine
Slumdog outta the kennel,
Headed to my suite, but the label pay for my dental,
On the road to riches, Came a long way a demo,
still on me, see the drool stay on your pillow
Somebody betta wake em, em where i came from,
pop's wasnt there, nigga caged up,
i was playin with the neighbors, so if you see em,
tell em i needa favor, im good, (good)
Smokin on that good, sweet no backwood,
gettin money, no pay stubs,
I give a fuck in this bitch, kanye shrug

Mom's had to struggle, wasn't there
Raised by the streets middle in the air,
I'm a billionaire, a billionaire.
Back from the dead, no fed,
east to the west, say my and i appear,
i'm a billionaire, a billionaire,
a billionaire.
Ask around the
it down with the coca leaves
shout out to hating niggas swear that they be knowin me
got my lawyer money up so i keep the semi close got the dope
here a daily dose
fish fish scale all above
fake niggas throwin salt ...real niggas showin
about to have the team like they hit the lotto
to back them maseratis and them kawasakies
... big bodies, rolling them big blunts, the escalade resemblin a truck
a of the sticky what I call the paper planes
these fag*ot niggaz better go and get they straight
im heavy in the trap with the substance
my shoes and together nigga thats a months rent (cash)
and even when i try to go
there's no way i can the profile low