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 yo business my business
I got on the doe
I call it the Menace
You goin get with a smile, and get send straight to the dentist
Put coats on the candy I call it quenchin the thirst
Pop my car in your driveway, you'll think I send ya
Think I cooked up some fruit the way the orange is
I'm talking bout my Excursion my done already turnt
means I got miles on it just call me when y'all want it
I turn on that Navigation then enter in my
Sound that old Koopa, but look how that boy thrown it
That mean it already if you see that I'm on it
Look at the lot I own it, and under that I ya
Got a coffin delivery let me call my
And I ain't even heard of ya, my is thirtier
A living room looking striaght Gallery Furniture
I will a murderer I don't worry 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
that I hurt you, you know the Beamer is purple
The TV screens in the Beamer goin hit the scene like Urkel
You gots to keep on falling but I'm a on ballin'
The groupies like bill cause they just keep on calling
With all these car-loving woman I feel 007
Can just throw your car, shut the F up and go get em
I leave em stiff as a denim, I decorate em
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 button on the dash until it close (till it close)
The laws try'na my candy thang over
But my pistol somewhere by the flow (by the flow)
Oh, I'm that money and you know it
And I'll probably go and blow it on jewels (on some jewels)
And you know is true but'cha got me confused
I go broke I'm nothing like you

Switch
Ay, stop talking what you finna do
You get the doe then go get the doe
I'm a all the way till I'm fifty-fo
And all my doe on gettin mo
Cause I'm way cooler you dudes
And I'm way smoother you fools
Yes the paint, yes the shoes
I got a new whip I call it Clues
I'm the baddest rapper in the southern
Been the rapper out the forty-fo
You don't be the one to go toe-to-toe
Cause I slow ya roll and you it bro
and I brought some doe
You already know I don't
And if a try'na take my doe
Then break his face with my Converse
last and then 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 that is petty
I don't wear J's I that to Nelly
You ain't even trash yet
But raise your mind and I'm mad already