Luyện nghe bài hát Stuntastic

What's happenin',
B.Geezy, Baby, Mannie Fresh,
Big Tymers,
You know we be stun'n our ass off, ya me

You know me and my clique out
It's bling-a-ling every time we our hand out
Eyes can't take it, motherfuckers turn they around
I gotta laugh 'cause the neck, too, like a glass house

Man, that ice the
Don't forget the whip, and TV's
system, Dreamcast, all in the Bentley
Everyday of the week I be in somethin' different

Bikes, Lexus trucks, everyday I be
My big round, Baby, taught me how to lay my stunt
'round the corner once, leave, switch up, come back around
You know how it go on a Sunday uptown
Wrist hangin' out the window of the Jag with the top

Later on that evenin', pocket off the chain
But I advise you: don't come without that thing
'Cause them vultures be out and they be jackin'
But they know I'm a nigga, I still be stuntastic

It's stuntastic, out the plastic, if they got drastic
Big Tymers is off the heezy, it's
Cash gifted
It's very hard to look at them cuts 'cause they be glistenin'

stuntastic, straight out the plastic, if they got drastic
Big Tymers is off the heezy, ballerific
Money gifted
It's very to look at them princess cuts 'cause they be glistenin'

I ride top notch shit, nigga, all the hot
On a Sunday I pull out all my drop top
I be
in the club and buy the vault

I know them hoes be lookin', why I play this game raw
It's in me to be the nigga that I be
me Atrice, call me Bryan, Bubble or B.
You who I am
You know Money my fam'

Who else could it be with me and spinnin' that Lam'
Rockin' that ice, poppin' that
Jumpin' out in front a warehouse in Hot Boy wear
Glock on my side, you we ain't gettin' checked at the door
Get outta line, we leave a brains on the dance floor

Back to the coffee cup and the ice
it up
When it come out, gon' fuck your eyes up
Like I said last I don't need no introduction
I'm the number-one when it down to the stun'n'

stuntastic, straight out the plastic, if they got drastic
Big Tymers is off the heezy, ballerific
Cash gifted
It's very hard to at them princess cuts 'cause they be glistenin'

stuntastic, straight out the plastic, if they got drastic
Big is off the heezy, it's ballerific
Cash Money
It's very hard to at them princess cuts 'cause they be glistenin'

Lil' one, I paid
Two thousand ten,
Did I you how the seats made
Crocodile and mink

I touch y'all niggas' with candy-coated choppers
I fed these hoes fettuccini while you was 'em whoppers
I could take the ugliest bitch and turn her somethin'
And take a whack-ass track and have bitch bumpin'

Nigga, Liberacci ain't got on me
I got one diamond, and one bigger than your whole future, g
Shorty, you ain't heard the news? I'm ridin' on
I take the groom bride and that hoe the blues

My on another level
My on another level
Alright, you got a Benz and, nigga, I'm pushin' the space
Bitch, please, my account Hercules

It's, zero, zero, zero, comma,
(Comma)

(Stop)

(Freeze)
Whatever you got, lil' daddy, me, I been had it
It's just in my life and my and my way to be stuntastic

stuntastic, straight out the plastic, if they got drastic
Big is off the heezy, it's ballerific
Money gifted
It's very hard to look at them princess 'cause they be glistenin'

stuntastic, straight out the plastic, if they got drastic
Big Tymers is off the heezy, it's
Money gifted
It's very hard to at them princess cuts 'cause they be glistenin'

It's stuntastic, straight out the plastic, if got drastic
Big Tymers is off the heezy, it's
Cash Money
It's very hard to look at them cuts 'cause they be glistenin'

Nigga, we and stuntastic, ya heard me
Baby, Fresh, B.Geezy, you dig
Stun'n we can't stunt no motherfuckin' more, nigga
Reppin' 'til we can't rep no motherfuckin' more,
Huntin' 'til we can't no motherfuckin' more, nigga

Lamborghinis to Bentley's to Ferrari's to Jaguars to Hummers
To whatever you got, we got it and then some, ya me
From cuts to baguettes
To whatever kind of diamonds they got, we got it,
It stop, ya heard me

Money, nigga, got the rap game on lock, how you love that
Baby, Mannie Fresh, got that work, nigga
And I got pistol under my shirt, nigga
Yeah, up if you want
You get put sixty feet under the dirt,
CMR-a, Hot Boys, Money