Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Night

Believe it,
You we the 1 stunnas
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 shit out on a night
superstars, cars, and broads
Everybody fuck a hot boy

Mercedes trucks, Lexus
trucks, all the best for your buck
Six TV's with DVD'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, nigga ain't changed
me at a second line doin' my thing
I'm rockin' ice, I pipe

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

remote hand it here, trucks with chandeliers
He don't have America on up in here
Lay it when I park it Iceberg carpet
Standin' 'cross the sayin', "Watch me start this"

Excursion from feet 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 motherfuck it, I 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"
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 you ain't never seen a big-screen
In the of the navigator that's green? Chromed out amplifiers
Twenty-two inch tires, I don't want them, I want the optic wires
I'm so hot I'm responsible for fires

How you love

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

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

Look, Vettes, vipers, trucks, and
Pullin' all that out on a Sunday night
Cutlass, Carlo's, and Regals 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 this
Goin' 2001 on up to 3000
I'ma [unverified], I ain't nowhere
For sure, Fresh, without a doubt,

I meant that shit 'til you fall
that, nigga
They gon' my ass
It's gon' be about eight of me, you see I'm sayin'
(Huh?)
Without a

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 my belt
(Lick the ice)

You can my shoes
But put your lips on me
(Ice everywhere)
It like that
We dip 'em platinum, playboy
(Blows kiss)
Ahh, good

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 karats in my grill and I keeps it
How you that nigga?