Luyện nghe bài hát Still Fly

What's up, Fresh? our turn, baby

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

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

Prowler Gucci length leather
cooler, Coogi sweater
Twenty pop my feather
The daddy, I fly in any weather

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

The Gucci the matching interior
3 wheel ride with the in the middle
It's Fresh and and we like brothers
We like paint daddy, this our summer

Boots with the pimped out Gucci suit
Ain't got no job but I sharp
Can't pay my rent 'cause all my money's
But thats okay 'cause I'm fly

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

Have you ever the crocodile seats in the truck?
Turn around and sit it down and let em' yo' butt
See, the wheel is Fendi, dashboard Armani
With your baby momma, playa is where you can me

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

Sumitomo tires and they gotta be run
TV the horn go, boy, can you top that?
I'm a show you some, press that button
The went, eh, eh and all of a sudden
4 15's didn't see no wire's and then I boom from the amplifiers

Let me slide in the Benz the fished out fins
Impala pipes, drinking that Hen
It's the birdy, birdy man do it again
In the Cadillac 24's with 10's

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

And bodies on the Roadster
You know with that hardtop
Mommy, your truck
I'm up the hood been lovely
New shoes on the whip and I wake up the

430 lex convertible top
The rims spinning every time I stop
I got a superman Benz I scored from Shaq
With a old Caddy with a diamond in the back

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

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