Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Night

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

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

Vettes, vipers, trucks, and
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday
superstars, cars, and broads
Everybody wan' a hot boy

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

We pay the boss ten-G's a night, we the ball
But one thing, things ain't changed
me at a second line doin' my thing
I'm ice, I pocket pipe

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

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

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

Vettes, vipers, trucks, and
all that shit out on a Sunday night
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and still
Shorty, shit stop nigga, keep it real

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

Look, now who we? The nigga ridin' top-down in the
You see more diamonds than they got on Streak
You know Lil' Wheezy goin' off
Slim and bought him somethin' new he showin' off

I will buy Bentley real wide
Sixteen no license still drive
That's a wild fella, watch your wife, sell her
I'm up in the 2000 compressor yellow

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

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

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

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

That remote it here, trucks with chandeliers
He have America on line up in here
Lay it down when I it Iceberg carpet
Standin' the street sayin', "Watch me start this"

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

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

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

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

How you that

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' keep it

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

Look, Vettes, vipers, trucks, and
Pullin' all that out on a Sunday night
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and still
Shorty, don't stop, let's keep it real

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

Understand, we gon' keep real
into 2001 on up to 3000
I'ma [unverified], I goin' nowhere
For sure, Fresh, without a doubt,

I meant that shit 'til you fall
Believe that,
They gon' my ass
It's gon' be about eight of me, you see I'm sayin'
(Huh?)
a doubt

They get rid of me
Feel that shit and I'm
You kiss me, but you can kiss my chain
(Without)
You can my watch
(Lick the ice)
You can kiss my
(Lick the ice)

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

Dip one up, we dip one up platinum
now, if y'all can see, you gon' see
Nothin' but a brown-skin nigga, dip
Grill platinum, nothin' but ice, but ice, ice everywhere
Ten in my grill and I keeps it real
How you love that