Luyện nghe bài hát Standing On Ferraris

I put that on
Yo Game, go

I've shot stabbed, left for dead
Walked through hood in LA, bandana on my head
Guarantee shit was red
Machetes and them out
Bitches with knockers out
I done fucked 'em all, that's why I'm on Ferraris, nigga
From the corner playing lookout to kitchen
Yeah, why I'm standing on Ferraris, nigga
In a 64, 6'5, too big for a
That's why I'm standing on Ferraris,

Ran the for a decade nigga, check the bio
Gave you Cincinnati fitteds I get it in Ohio
Autographs on the vinyl made the albino
Straight away in the Wraith, that's a Manning spiral
You lookin' at your idol, Jesus the Bible
Yeezus, my Nike town rival
Dare a try me now, like why me now
Lookin' for Red Octobers, I will tie him
Stay laced, spit nothin' but based,
All my shit like Craig Mack face
Ask your favorite bitch how my dick
Ask your bitch how my dick taste
Don't orders, I dictate
Get your straight, dickface
Perpetual with the big face
I got 'em lovin' the
so long, I'm feelin' like Rick Rubin

I've shot stabbed, left for dead
through every hood in LA, bandana on my head
Guarantee shit was red
and them choppers out
Bitches their knockers out
I done fucked 'em all, why I'm standing on Ferraris, nigga
the corner playing lookout to kitchen cookouts
Yeah, that's why I'm standing on Ferraris,
In a 64, 6'5, too big for a
That's why I'm on Ferraris, nigga

Top at the Biltmore
Say they want a war, shit, that's what I'm for
Loungin', Miami with the eye
names Sandy and Bambi, my exes can't stand me
God blessed the nigga with more swag than
hoes than Trigga, Trigga no, that's my nigga though
Figure down, Figueroa
Flair Phantom
All red flannel, niggas don't hit me
Spit on models, R.Kelly, piss on the center
since Doc showed me a billion in a envelope
Love Jimmy, Interscope
I'm a don, outside, naked, Cuban cigar and Louboutins, huh
Shit on my lawn, snakes in the
I 'em slitherin' and hissin' whenever I pass
'round in somethin' French, Khloe Kardash'
Two-hundred on the dash, that's ass

been shot stabbed, left for dead
Walked every hood in LA, bandana on my head
Guarantee that was red
and them choppers out
Bitches their knockers out
I fucked 'em all, that's why I'm standing on Ferraris, nigga
the corner playing lookout to kitchen cookouts
Yeah, why I'm standing on Ferraris, nigga
In a 64, 6'5, too big for a
That's why I'm on Ferraris, nigga

Ayo this nigga Game me a motherfuckin' red Ferrari for my birthday
I put on piru
Told me I was
I said I'm whatever with this motherfuckin' red Ferrari nigga
Yeah, I it
Nigga Game give out red Ferarris for no
It was just a Tuesday, a motherfuckin'
Nigga said happy Tuesday
Now the wanna stand on my Ferrari everyday
Now the nigga wanna on my motherfuckin' Ferrari all the time