Luyện nghe bài hát Starched & Cleaned

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

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

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

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

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

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

Big Pokey, he from Yellow Stone, I be rollin' hella
Clover with yellow stones, I'm shinin'
Cook the w*** 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
Ya'll be ridin' on 3's, you ain't like Clover G's
I got a ticket at the 'cause my rims ain't stop
And I hope he don't smell all this comin' out

You the Clover G's first, them Squad-Up next
So all my enemies, you better ya chest
everyday I'm fly now, yeah, my paper high now
And I Screwed Up Click until I die

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

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

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

I push more than the motiff, I get my grind on homie
Everything down like I get my iron on
And I still the same neighborhood
Yellow with my yellow stones against the wood

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

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

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

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

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

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