Luyện nghe bài hát Slumdog Billionaire

Dearly Beloved, We are gathered tonight,
In celebration of a new day, A new
A new
Yeah, or treat, mask on its halloween
Above the clouds so im like im Charlie Sheen
outfit inspired by the last fashion
takin my bitch to a brassery,
after class i had the do my homework,
while i a J, then i bone her,
billion dreams i'm getting closer
politicing my jewish friends keep it kosher
Went poverty, to buyin property,
To having R-N-B 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 water in a criminal vein,
Married to the game, her in Vera Wang?,
down to the casket.

Mom's had to struggle, pap's there
Raised by the streets finger in the air,
I'm a billionaire, a billionaire.
Back from the dead, 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 waiting for this night for a life time,
you can hear the pain the mic line,
from the heart dear valentine
Slumdog fresh the kennel,
to my suite, but the label wont pay for my dental,
On the road to riches, a long way from a demo,
still sleepin on me, see the drool stay on pillow
Somebody betta wake em, 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)
on that good, swisher sweet no backwood,
gettin money, no pay stubs,
I dont a fuck in this bitch, kanye shrug

Mom's had to struggle, wasn't there
Raised by the middle finger in the air,
I'm a billionaire, a billionaire.
Back the dead, strap no fed,
to the west, say my name and i appear,
i'm a billionaire, a billionaire,
a billionaire.
Ask the town
broke it down with the coca
shout out to these niggas swear that they be knowin me
got my lawyer money up so i keep the semi close got the music
goes a daily dose
fish grease fish all above
niggas throwin salt ...real niggas showin love
about to have the team like they hit the lotto
back to back them maseratis and kawasakies
... big bodies, them big blunts, the escalade resemblin a Brinks truck
a pound of the sticky what I the paper planes
these niggaz better go and get they paper straight
im heavy in the trap with the substance
my shoes and belt together nigga a months rent (cash)
and when i try to pass go
no way i can keep the profile low