Luyện nghe bài hát Standin On A Corner

[Game - 1]
Big in the air, I dont even care
Ace of Spades on my all white airs
in my J's
I got every pair, they put out '85
Cus a nga bout his
all up in my ear, cus im stylin'
Try to go for bottle with us,
Can't do it, money we runnin us
So throw the towel in
We here, with fireworks up in the air
with good hair, cus you know we about to spark
Bobby Ray just walked in, Wiz about to
The bout to start, jewelry glowing in the dark
We got all the bitches wet, Skylar from the ?
and you your boy is sharp, cus she in my bed
I tell her take her clothes off, and her legs
Keep them Louboutins on when she head
Cus you know my favorite colour RED!
Im gettin while im

[Game
Standing on the
my logo
I got my in the crib, iron in my Polo
Soon as your boy hit the streets, you know I'm clean
So fresh and so clean, know what I mean
I throw that Andre 3000, one in the
And I dont ride the hood, with out one in the chamber
You i used to be broke but now nga im getting it

[B.o.B - 2]
As I up up, I sit back and laugh in amazement
As how all started in bottom of a basement
Back i got started, nga saying "your shit is basic"
Now you mention me, you must say Grammy nominated
All these haters drunk of hate, they wasted
Call a cab for these ngas, cus they aint gon it
Can somebody tell me just where Bobby Ray is
Well prolly faded, prolly in a spaceship
outside of his mind, cus you know he crazy
But I kind of dig his style, its pretty
Man prolly doing him all kind of favors
I mean, gotta be absolutely outrageous
Well, I tell you what it is
people tell me that they down, the bigger that I get
But I just keep doing my thang, cruise control in my own
And let suckas complain

[B.o.B - 2]
Im standing on the corner, the world go
I got my dime in the crib, holding up their
as your boy hit the stage you know the screaming
Its that pandemonium, if you know what i
I throw Eastside up, Compton to Decatur
And on the Westside, I hit the Game up

[Wiz Khalifa - 3]
I used to be on, now the ngas listening
Big money talk, big to spark
These Jordans on my feet, that's hoe big money
Shawty me head, like she don't need body parts
Running my city like the of New York
Poppin' champagne, hit him the cork
so good, nga need a fork
And i hard, nga need a court
The way lil mama give me brain, i she must have been a dork
Durrrrrr, you know me i one rolled up
Smoking with my bitch from overseas, where my Porsche
And hating ngas get no love
I be rolling weed, getting rich, they bitch
Letting you all of your m, sending her on trips
I her there, you know, 'cus you smell the weed in her hair
You worried me keeping it player, instead you failed
Treated her fair, need to look, she in the air

[Wiz - 3]
Standing on the corner, talking shit
You ain't really nothing, just hating of him
Every time i'm in my car i'm smoking that
Even though real life, its like a movie scene
I in the club if I Don't Blaze Up
It don't matter where I go, I'm my gang up
used to know me but but
Now a famous, now a nga famous