Luyện nghe bài hát Switch Styles Reloaded

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I'm the boss of the
My is to go get it
You getting money in the city, I make yo my business
I got on the doe
I call it the Menace
You goin get greet with a smile, and get straight to the dentist
Put them coats on the candy I call it the thirst
Pop my car in your driveway, you'll think I send ya
Think I cooked up some fruit the way the is burnt
I'm talking bout my Excursion my rims done turnt
That means I got miles on it just call me y'all want it
I turn on that Navigation enter in my opponent
Sound like that old Koopa, but how that boy thrown it
That mean it already throwed if you see I'm on it
at the lot I own it, and under that I bury ya
Got a coffin delivery let me call my
And I ain't even heard of ya, my is thirtier
A living looking striaght outta Gallery Furniture
I will murder a murderer I don't with worriers
I get further and ya plus my whip look perverted, huh
Top taking off with that lady inserted her
Sexy frame on the fender, try'na get my doe a burglar
Believe that I hurt you, you know the is purple
The TV screens in the Beamer goin hit the like it's Urkel
You gots to on falling but I'm a keep on ballin'
The groupies like bill collectors cause they just on calling
With all these car-loving woman I like 007
Can they just throw car, shut the F up and go get em
I leave em as a denim, I decorate em fasho
I'm a em stiff as a doe, and lay em out like a flo
Switch

I pull up on em the rag top leaning
Hit that button on the until it close (till it close)
The laws try'na pull my candy over
But my pistol hitting by the flow (by the flow)
Oh, I'm that money and you know it
And I'll probably go and blow it on some (on some jewels)
And you know this is true got me confused
I won't go I'm nothing like you

Styles
Ay, stop talking what you finna do
You get the doe then go get the doe
I'm a ball all the way I'm fifty-fo
And all my doe on gettin mo
Cause I'm way than you dudes
And I'm way than you fools
Yes the paint, yes the shoes
I got a new whip I call it Blue's
I'm the rapper in the southern region
the hardest rapper out the forty-fo
You wanna be the one to go toe-to-toe
Cause I ya roll and you know it bro
and I brought some doe
You already I don't converse
And if a try'na take my doe
Then I'll break his face my Converse
Talk last and bomb first
Like I'm having Fetti
power and fame cool but you get em all and you out a deli
Don't ever beg I feel that is
I don't wear J's I leave to Nelly
You even talk trash yet
But I'll raise your and I'm mad already