Luyện nghe bài hát Supreme (Remix)

I just the New United States, embassy
Somewhere in Georgia, it's 109
I saw 30 bitches and 30 rooms and I was on the wrong side of the

Anytime me and Scott Storch get together you gotta call us the
you see the G it represents God and geometry
That's the stencil for
I'mma tell you be them
Nah, I'm just fuckin' you
Aye, Scott, I'm fuckin' with you, baby
Yo

Speeding in the Ghost on the phone jewlers
My new bitch out of D.C., me Ricky the Ruler
Gotta gather my concentration counting my stacks
I got eight car notes and lost me a pack
On the beach, I'm up and down, women my ride
300 in this bitch, need a jockey inside
False floors for is how you should ride
Tried to me while in mine so that's how I survived
My new deal Def Jam just set me for life
Want to chapel the BM, man, I'm just the dice
Big numbers, I'm John Wall, I'm balling
Just joking, my of humor is like one of a kind
Got them gangstas who on my line that'll blow out your
Got them gangstas who on my line blow out your mind
Got them gangstas who on my line that'll blow out your
Got them gangstas who on my line that'll blow out mind

Tell me it's
me this is real, baby
How does it
How it feel?

Vici Liberace, I'm rich as a
Charm city get a whole city of brick
Through the wire we wetting niggas, set the shit on
My bitch I wanna bet, now we on Fisher Isle
Panamera Tony Dribble, BK's full of paper
Made a on Martin Luther James every shooter
My niggas, we grew apart, joined the rival gang
Caught them slipping, gave them a pass throwing at surviving gang
Next time boss gotta his back on 'em
Letting young boys on 'em
Facts, never find me the fake look
Trapping little Davis, bitch, just me to the cakebook
Black bottles, boy, how our case of ace look
Your chick, homie, hit homie on the
Damn, she hit on the motherfucking Facebook

Tell me it's real, I know
How does it feel, yeah, how it feel?

Maybach, but it's filthy as shit
They for the women, how busy we get
From the scotch, the large mop, bet the feel
It's all a dream and wake me up until it's real
Duffle bags, that's for the homie when he coming
He never told and he used the telephone
He on and that nigga need a telephone
In a Rover and a real nigga got it for him

You wanna how does it feel
I know, I bet it feel so
Tell me real, I wanna know
How does it feel, to be

You know when hanging with billion dollar
One of the perks is to meet all these billion dollar bitches
I just met a bitch who never jetlag
And spent 10 thousand on not her best bag
You that