Luyện nghe bài hát Stuntastic

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

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

Man, ice the motherfucker
Don't forget the whip, twenty-inches and
Navigation system, Dreamcast, all in the
Everyday of the week I be jumpin' in different

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

on that evenin', corner pocket off the chain
But I you: don't come around without that thing
'Cause them vultures be out and believe they be
But they know I'm a made nigga, I be stuntastic

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'

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

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

I know them hoes be lookin', 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 it be with me and Geezy spinnin' that Lam'
Rockin' that ice, poppin' that
Jumpin' out in front a dressed in Hot Boy wear
Glock on my side, you we ain't gettin' checked at the door
Get outta line, we leave a nigga on the dance floor

to the coffee cup and drop the ice
it up
When it come out, it's gon' fuck your up
Like I last time: I don't need no introduction
I'm the number-one it come down to the stun'n'

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

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

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

Nigga, Liberacci ain't got 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 the groom bride and give that hoe the blues

My neck on level
My life on level
Alright, you got a Benz and, nigga, I'm the space shuttle
Bitch, please, my bank 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, straight out the plastic, if they got
Big Tymers is off the heezy, ballerific
Cash gifted
It's hard to look at them princess cuts 'cause they be glistenin'

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

Nigga, we ballerific and stuntastic, ya 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

From Lamborghinis to Bentley's to Ferrari's to Jaguars to
To whatever you got, we got it and then some, ya me
princess 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, Fresh, they got that work, nigga
And I got that pistol my shirt, nigga
Yeah, up if you want
You get put sixty feet the dirt, nigga
CMR-a, Hot Boys, Money