Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Fly

I gotta fly, until I die
I gotta stay fly, I die
I stay fly, until I die
I gotta stay fly, I die

me the juice and you know I'm a stunt
Ride in the car with bump in the trunk
Tone in my lap and you it's the pump
Breakin' down the good rollin' the blunt
pimp tight girls say I'm the man
Ice on the wrist with the ice in the
Ridin' through the hood got me grippin' the
And I'm sippin' the while I'm changin' the lanes
Eyes real tight 'cause I'm the creep
Vision messed up I'm drinkin' the lean
Messing with D boys riding big toys
your main gal wanna get on my team
She give it up before she get in my car
I ain't but I know I'm a star
'Cause when I'm in the club I be in the far
In the VIP part in the bar

DJ Paul is a dog one you do not
You your green around me
Nigga green gonna get lit up
You leave your drink me
Believe drink gonna get drunk up
You leave your around me
And she bad she get stuffed
These niggas is spies we it live keep them nice tires
Ridin' what they like
Make a couple of nuns a couple of
It's purple purp purple purp purple and swallow it
With the yurple yip yurple yip yurples, it's down!

I stay fly, until I die
I gotta fly, until I die

Puff puff nigga roll that blunt
Let's get nigga smoke us one
Car pull out the
Niggas can't stand it but hoes gon' come out
Just really wanna smoke my
Fuck these hoes and stack my

at the light and pause on 3
Hit the and it be all on me
But gotta keep one eye out for the
Close the when I roll the indo
they mad 'cause I roll the Benzo
It's purple not pretend-o
Three 6 Mafia and my kin folks
So when I'm in Memphis,
I just might not my own
'Cause them still let me smoke for free

up Mary (How you doin'?)
Mary (Stanky nigga)
Since I have met you you ruined my brain (Ruined my brain)
You my heart (You stole my heart)
Right the start (Right from the start)
So I broke you down lil and hit you in the dark (hit you in the dark)

I gotta stay fly, I die
I stay fly, until I die

row full of that dro'
Leave the full of rolls 8 mo
Yo wanna ride with me
In the car wit a pimp she supposed ta be
You ain't met no dudes cold as me
With a bag of kush that six-fifty
Have a who smoke Reggie Miller
Coughin' and choking
Tastes like when you hit it
Gotta have to get it
Smoke all night, all day
That should be the way
Roll shit, light that shit,
Hit shit, hold that shit,
Blow that shit out
Then it to me bro

MJ gonna in some of that
Super incredible, leave a nigga runnin'
Where the nigga really good sticky at
Cuttin' through the cigarillo like a
In the morning what I need is to breath again a whole lot of
But maybe somebody can give me what I need when I want no less than the of the trees
DJ Paul and Juicy J, 8-ball and
And Young Buck we give a fuck
We must this Tennessee
We drink a whole lot of
got a little hair on his chest
And we be like Bill Clinton girl take it out ya
We'll it down right on yo chest

I gotta fly