Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Night

Believe it,
You know we the 1
How you diggin' that,
Look,

Went to Miami bought a Lam', and sure
My Bentley, Fresh Bentley on twenty-inch
Monte Carlo's, Cadillac's, and
If it ain't a V-8, that shit fast

Vettes, vipers, trucks, and
Pullin' all that out on a Sunday night
Neighborhood superstars, cars, and
wan' fuck a hot boy

Mercedes trucks, trucks
Cadillac trucks, all the best for buck
Six TV's with DVD's, twenty-G's of sound
So a nigga can hear me, we and floss

We pay the boss a night, we buyin' the ball
But one thing, things ain't changed
Find me at a second line my thing
I'm ice, I pocket pipe

Corner pocket goin' down we gon' be tonight
It's wall to wall, and dogs
Niggas actin' crazy they to ball

They at Nolia, shoutin' at Melph
at yo, everybody to the South
They shoutin' at Nolia, at Melph
They shoutin' at Yo, to the South

See, a 3rd ward nigga don't play shit
You get outta line, kill you quick
See, a 3rd ward nigga play that shit
You get outta line we'll you quick

Vettes, vipers, trucks, and
Pullin' all that out on a Sunday night
Cutlass, Carlo's, and Regals still
Shorty, shit don't nigga, keep it real

Look, Vettes, vipers, trucks, and
Pullin' all shit out on a Sunday night
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals
Nigga, shit stop playa, keep it real

Look, now who we? The ridin' top-down in the two-seat
You see more diamonds than got on Blue Streak
You know it's Wheezy goin' off
Slim and Baby him somethin' new he showin' off

I will buy Bentley body wide
Sixteen with no license still
That's a wild fella, your wife, I'll sell her
I'm up in the compressor loud yellow

Dubs on skinnies, yeah, ya
Pop the hood, souped up with a
Niggas big body Benz stop it
I'll up next to 'em in a Lam' top this

I they be like, "Man, them boys got to stay home"
color Hummers lookin' like a box of crayons
Open up the back sound got they head achin'
Me, I'm in the back seat playin' a station, what?

Vettes, vipers, trucks, and
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's and Regals
Nigga, shit don't stop, playa, it real

Look, Vettes, vipers, trucks, and
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and still
Wodie, shit don't stop, we gon' it real

That remote hand it here, trucks with
He don't America on line up in here
Lay it down I park it Iceberg carpet
Standin' the street sayin', "Watch me start this"

Excursion from feet away
Lil' go and say, "How the fuck he did that?"
"You heard he live at?"
"Piranhas and iguanas, and glass"

"The bottom of his swimmin' pool said, my ass'"
Niggas it, I take the St. Bernard project
And gut it and make it one big crib
And you pass in separate ward, scream out

"That's Mannie Fresh live"
Three-piece livin' set in the back of the Caddy
the alarm that say, "I love you, Daddy"
VCR nigga, please unhook it, run the DVD the satellite crooked

Honey, you mean you ain't never seen a big-screen
In the back of the navigator green? Chromed out amplifiers
Twenty-two inch tires, I don't want them, I want the fiber optic
I'm so hot I'm responsible for forest

How you love

Vettes, vipers, trucks, and
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals
Wodie, shit don't stop, we gon' it real

Look, Vettes, vipers, trucks, and
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals
Wodie, don't stop, y'all keep it real

Look, Vettes, vipers, trucks, and
Pullin' all shit out on a Sunday night
Cutlass, Carlo's, and Regals still
Shorty, shit stop, let's keep it real

Vettes, vipers, trucks, and
Pullin' all that out on a Sunday night
Cutlass, Carlo's, and Regals still
Man, shit stop, keep it real

Understand, we gon' keep this
Goin' into on up to 3000
I'ma [unverified], I ain't nowhere
For sure, Fresh, a doubt, playboy

I meant that shit ball you fall
Believe that,
They clone my ass
It's be about eight of me, you see what I'm sayin'
(Huh?)
Without a

can't get rid of me
Feel shit and I'm gone
You can't me, but you can kiss my chain
(Without)
You can kiss my
(Lick the ice)
You can kiss my
(Lick the ice)

You can my shoes
But don't put lips on me
(Ice everywhere)
It ain't that
We gon' dip 'em platinum,
(Blows kiss)
Ahh, good

Dip one up, we dip one up platinum
Right now, if can see, you gon' see
Nothin' but a nigga, dip platinum
Grill platinum, nothin' but ice, nothin' but ice, ice
Ten karats in my and I keeps it real
How you love nigga?