Luyện nghe bài hát Slumdog Billionaire

Dearly Beloved, We are here tonight,
In celebration of a new day, A new
A new
Yeah, trick or treat, mask on its
the clouds so im drinkin like im Charlie Sheen
outfit by the last fashion week
Contemplatin my bitch to a brassery,
after class i had the do my homework,
while i a J, then i bone her,
dollar dreams i'm getting closer
politicing my jewish friends keep it kosher
Went poverty, to buyin property,
To R-N-B b*tches ridin on top of me,
Now the fake rap niggaz is a mockery,
of the we've built worst than a robbery,
Critically acclaimed, 3 name,
Cleaner than mineral water in a vein,
Married to the game, her in Vera Wang?,
down to the casket.

Mom's had to struggle, pap's wasn't
Raised by the streets middle in the air,
I'm a billionaire, a billionaire.
Back from the dead, strap no
east to the west, say my and i appear,
i'm a billionaire, a billionaire,
a billionaire.
all sipping white wine
we've been waiting for this for a life time,
you can the pain through the mic line,
from the heart dear valentine
Slumdog outta the kennel,
Headed to my suite, but the label pay for my dental,
On the road to riches, a long way from a demo,
still sleepin on me, see the drool stay on your
betta wake em, tell em where i came from,
pop's wasnt there, stay caged up,
i was toss with the neighbors, so if you see em,
tell em i dont favor, im good, (good)
Smokin on that good, swisher no backwood,
show money, no pay stubs,
I dont give a fuck in this bitch, shrug

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