Luyện nghe bài hát Slumdog Billionaire

Dearly Beloved, We are gathered tonight,
In celebration of a new day, A new
A new
Yeah, trick or treat, mask on its
Above the clouds so im drinkin like im Charlie
outfit inspired by the last week
Contemplatin my bitch to a brassery,
after class i had the do my homework,
while i smoked a J, i bone her,
dollar dreams i'm getting closer
politicing my jewish friends keep it kosher
from poverty, to buyin property,
To having R-N-B ridin on top of me,
Now the rap niggaz is makin a mockery,
of the culture we've built than a robbery,
acclaimed, 3 syllable name,
Cleaner than water in a criminal vein,
to the game, dress her in Vera Wang?,
Shake to the casket.

Mom's had to struggle, pap's there
Raised by the middle finger in the air,
I'm a billionaire, a billionaire.
from the dead, strap no fear
east to the west, say my and i appear,
i'm a billionaire, a billionaire,
a billionaire.
all black sipping wine
we've been waiting for this for a life time,
you can the pain through the mic line,
speakin the heart dear valentine
fresh 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 sleepin on me, see the drool stay on your
Somebody wake em, tell em where i came from,
wasnt there, nigga stay caged up,
i was playin toss the neighbors, so if you see em,
tell em i needa 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 finger in the air,
I'm a billionaire, a billionaire.
from the dead, strap 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 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
grease fish scale all above
fake niggas throwin ...real niggas showin love
about to have the team lookin like they hit the
back to back them maseratis and them
... big bodies, them big blunts, the escalade resemblin a Brinks truck
a pound of the sticky what I call the paper
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 i try to pass go
no way i can keep the profile low