Luyện nghe bài hát Standing On Ferraris

I put that on
Yo Game, go

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

Ran the west for a decade nigga, the bio
Gave you Cincinnati fitteds like I get it in
Autographs on the made the Lamb albino
away in the Wraith, that's a Peyton Manning spiral
You lookin' at idol, Jesus wrote the Bible
Yeezus, that's my town rival
a nigga try me now, like why me now
Lookin' for Red Octobers, I tie him down
Stay laced, spit nothin' but based,
All my bump like Craig Mack face
Ask your bitch how my dick taste
Ask your neighbor's how my dick taste
take orders, I dictate
Get your straight, dickface
Perpetual Rollies with the big
I got 'em lovin' the
Beard so long, I'm feelin' like Rubin

I've shot stabbed, left for dead
through every hood in LA, bandana on my head
Guarantee shit was red
Machetes and choppers out
Bitches their knockers out
I done fucked 'em all, that's why I'm on Ferraris, nigga
From the corner lookout to kitchen cookouts
Yeah, that's why I'm on Ferraris, nigga
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 the eye candy
Bitches names Sandy and Bambi, my exes stand me
God the nigga with more swag than Jigga
hoes than Trigga, Trigga no, that's my nigga though
Figure four down,
Rick Phantom
All red flannel, niggas don't hit me
Spit on models, R.Kelly, piss on the center
Ever since Doc showed me a billion in a
Jimmy, fuck Interscope
I'm a don, walk outside, naked, Cuban and Louboutins, huh
on my lawn, snakes in the grass
I hear 'em slitherin' and hissin' I pass
Ridin' in somethin' French, Khloe Kardash'
Two-hundred on the dash, your ass

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

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