Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Fly

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

Call me the juice and you know I'm a
in the car with some bump in the trunk
Tone in my lap and you know it's the
Breakin' the good weed rollin' the blunt
pimp tight girls say I'm the man
Ice on the wrist with the ice in the
through the hood got me grippin' the grain
And I'm the same while I'm changin' the lanes
Eyes real tight 'cause I'm the creep
Vision up 'cause I'm drinkin' the lean
Messing D boys riding them big toys
Make your main gal wanna get on my
She gotta it up before she get in my car
I ain't Denzel but I I'm a star
when I'm in the club I be back in the far
In the VIP everybody in the bar

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

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

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

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

What's up (How you doin'?)
Jane (Stanky nigga)
Since I have met you girl you ruined my (Ruined my brain)
You stole my (You stole my heart)
Right the start (Right from the start)
So I you down lil mama 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 club of rolls 8 mo
Yo wanna ride with me
In the car wit a pimp where she ta be
You ain't met no dudes spittin' 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
have bread 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
pass it to me bro

MJ sprinkle in some of that
Super incredible, leave a runnin' back
Where the nigga really good sticky at
Cuttin' through the cigarillo a lumberjack
In the morning I need is to breath again a whole lot of weed
But somebody can give me what I need when I want no less than the best of the trees
DJ Paul and J, 8-ball and M-J-G
And Young Buck we don't give a
We must this Tennessee
We a whole lot of Hennessey
Nigga got a hair on his chest
And we be like Bill Clinton take it out ya mouth
shoot it down right on yo chest

I stay fly