Luyện nghe bài hát Still Fly

What's up, Fresh? It's our turn,

Gator Boots, with the out Gucci suit
got no job but I stay sharp
Can't pay my rent 'cause all my spent
But that's okay 'cause I'm fly

Gotcha car play on shine
Said it's mine, get a mink, baby girl, let's
You da 1 stunna and we gonna glide
And go to the mall and turn out the inside

Gucci full length leather
Bourbons cooler, sweater
Twenty pop my feather
The Birdman daddy, I fly in any

seats with the head in the inside
Swine on the dash, so Fly
Numba 1, don't and twist
When it come to cars, I am that fella

The Gucci with the interior
3 ride with the tire in the middle
It's Fresh and stunna and we brothers
We shine like daddy, this our summer

Gator Boots the pimped out Gucci suit
Ain't got no job but I stay
Can't pay my 'cause all my money's spent
But thats okay I'm still fly

Got a quarter gas in my new E-class
But that's alright I'm gon' ride
Got everything in my moma's
But I'm rich, da, dada, dada, da

Have you ever seen the seats in the truck?
Turn around and sit it and let em' bite yo' butt
See, the steering is Fendi, dashboard Armani
With your baby momma, playa is you can find me

through the parking lot on 24's Cadillac
Escalate the chromed out nose
the navigation arrow headed straight to I-hop
Aunt Jamima loves me 'cause my syrup is so hot
Put the up, start the 3 wheel Benz
Hyper white lights, ultra lens

Sumitomo and they gotta be run flat
TV where the horn go, boy, can you top
I'm a show you some, rookie that button
The went, eh, eh and all of a sudden
4 didn't see no wire's and then I heard boom from the amplifiers

Let me slide in the with the fished out fins
Impala loud pipes, drinking Hen
It's the birdy, birdy man I'll do it
In the Cadillac truck 24's with

Looking at my Gucci, about that time
6 bad broads in at 9
New suburban truck with the job showing
Up and down and up go

And on the Roadster Lexus
You know with hardtop beamer
Mommy, your truck
I'm coming up the been lovely
New shoes on the and I wake up the bubbly

430 lex with top
The rims keep spinning every I stop
I got a superman that I scored from Shaq
With a old school Caddy with a in the back

Gator Boots with the pimped out Gucci
Ain't got no job but I stay
pay my rent 'cause all my money's spent
But that's okay I'm still fly

Got a quarter tank gas in my new
But that's alright 'cause I'm ride
Got everything in my name
But I'm rich, da, dada, dada, da