Luyện nghe bài hát Starched & Cleaned

Let's do it, starched and cleaned, out, lookin' good
I still the same neighborhood
Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin'
I still represent the same

Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, good
I still the same neighborhood
Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin'
I represent the same neighborhood

Aye, the world like, "Flip, where the f*** you been?"
On vacation, ridin' in my Benz
I'm swangin' and right like I ain't got no license
The n*** on my hip, I call it Mike Tyson

And you already know we mix our Sprites in
Yellow gold, that's we dip our ice in
Your h***, that's where we our pipes in
Homie, I'm free stylin', I'm not

Man I be reppin' way harder than y'all
I'm a millionaire, d***, I'm way smarter y'all
I got fifteen p***, cars no leases
A DJ Screw in the v-suits with cream, you know I'm

Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin'
I still represent the neighborhood
Starched and cleaned, out, lookin' good
I still the same neighborhood

Starched and cleaned, out, lookin' good
I still the same neighborhood
Starched and cleaned, out, lookin' good
I still the same neighborhood

Big Pokey, he Yellow Stone, I be rollin' hella chrome
Clover watch with stones, I'm shinin'
the w*** then get it gone, break it down to all zones
And don't be on your phone, hello, 'cause we grindin'

See I be gettin' now, my 84's glass now
be ridin' on 3's, you ain't like them Clover G's
I got a ticket at the light my rims ain't stop
And I hope he don't all this smoke comin' out

You know the G's first, them Squad-Up next
So all my enemies, you guard ya chest
'Cause I'm fly now, yeah, my paper high now
And I represent Screwed Up Click I die

Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, good
I still represent the same
Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, good
I still the same neighborhood

Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin'
I represent the same neighborhood
Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin'
I represent the same neighborhood

I'm a H-Town n***, down, n***
Parkin' at the club, at the playground,
I don't lay down, n***, I lay down
I rock Sean John linen and I don't around

I push teeth than the motiff, I get my grind on homie
Everything starched down like I get my on
And I still represent the neighborhood
Yellow Stone with my yellow stones the wood

I'm a hood, n***, tight, white, white
Bad b*** get head pinned, go pull out the right ones
I like diamonds, swangin' wide with the roof back
the amp with the roof cracked, d***, is hot, I'ma loot that

Aye, I'm poppin' out and lookin' good out that wood grain
Recline the buck and the cup before I switch lane
I'm in that brain stain where seven change
It's in the wind but spinnin' rims when the speed

Oh, yeah, this Ke man, plus I stay starched and
I'm poppin' doors and pullin' h*** I flee the scene
They catch us steppin' out with foreign doors and slab
Don Ke and young Flippa, n***, do the math

They doin' suicide, the brains out
chrome strutzin', buttergutcha, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
It's S.U.C., Screwston, Texas so we slowed
You sip, you drink and get your brain, is H-Town

Starched and cleaned, out, lookin' good
I still represent the neighborhood
Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin'
I still represent the same

Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin'
I still represent the neighborhood
Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, good
I still represent the neighborhood