Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Night

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

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

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

Mercedes trucks, Lexus
Cadillac trucks, all the best for buck
Six TV's with DVD's, worth of sound
So a can hear me, we shine and floss

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

Corner pocket down we gon' be there tonight
wall to wall, killers and dogs
Niggas actin' crazy they to ball

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

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

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

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

Look, now who we? The nigga top-down in the two-seat
You see more diamonds than they got on Blue
You know it's Lil' Wheezy 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, your wife, I'll sell her
I'm up in the 2000 compressor loud

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

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

Vettes, vipers, trucks, and
Pullin' all shit out on a Sunday night
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's and still
Nigga, don't stop, playa, keep 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 have on line up in here
Lay it when I park it Iceberg carpet
Standin' the street sayin', "Watch me start this"

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

"The bottom of his 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 Fresh live"
livin' room set in the back of the Caddy
Plus the that say, "I love you, Daddy"
VCR nigga, please 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 for forest fires

How you love

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

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

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

Understand, we gon' this real
Goin' into 2001 on up to
I'ma [unverified], I ain't nowhere
For sure, Fresh, without a doubt,

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

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

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

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