Luyện nghe bài hát Still Fly

What's up, Fresh? our turn, baby

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

Gotcha car play gems on
Said mine, get a mink, baby girl, let's ride
You da Numba 1 stunna and we gonna
And go straight to the mall and turn out the

Gucci full length leather
Bourbons cooler, sweater
inches 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, tangle and twist
When it come to these cars, I am that

The Gucci with the matching
3 wheel with the tire in the middle
It's Fresh and and we like 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 rent 'cause all my money's
But okay 'cause I'm still fly

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

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

Pushing the parking lot on 24's Cadillac
Escalate with the chromed out
With the navigation arrow headed to I-hop
Aunt Jamima really loves me 'cause my is so hot
Put the Caddy up, start the 3 Benz
Hyper white lights, violet lens

Sumitomo tires and gotta be run flat
TV where the horn go, boy, can you top
I'm a show you some, rookie press that
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 Benz with the out fins
Impala pipes, drinking that Hen
It's the birdy, birdy man I'll do it
In the Cadillac truck 24's with

at my Gucci, it's about that time
6 bad broads in at 9
New suburban truck with the paint job
Up and and up they go

And bodies on the Roadster
You know that hardtop beamer
Mommy, that's truck
I'm up the hood been lovely
New shoes on the whip and I up the bubbly

430 lex with top
The rims keep spinning every time I
I got a Benz that I scored from Shaq
With a old school Caddy with a diamond in the

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

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