Luyện nghe bài hát Stuntastic

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

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

Man, that ice the
forget the whip, twenty-inches and TV's
Navigation system, Dreamcast, all in the
Everyday of the I be jumpin' in somethin' different

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

on that evenin', corner pocket off the chain
But I advise you: don't come around without thing
'Cause them be out and believe 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, ballerific
Money gifted
It's very hard to at them princess cuts 'cause they be glistenin'

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

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

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

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

Back to the coffee cup and the ice
it up
When it come out, it's gon' 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'

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

Lil' one, I been
Two ten, escalade
Did I tell you how the made
and mink suede

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

Nigga, ain't got nothin' on me
I got one diamond, and one ring bigger than whole future, g
Shorty, you ain't heard the I'm ridin' on twenty-twos
I take the groom bride and that hoe the blues

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

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

(Stop)

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

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

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

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

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

From Lamborghinis to Bentley's to to Jaguars to Hummers
To you got, we got it and then some, ya heard me
From cuts to baguettes
To whatever kind of diamonds they got, we got it,
It don't stop, ya me

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