Luyện nghe bài hát Switch Styles Reloaded

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I'm the of the ballers
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 Dennis the
You get greet with a smile, and get send straight to the dentist
Put them coats on the candy I call it the thirst
Pop my car in your driveway, think I send ya desert
Think I cooked up some fruit the way the orange is
I'm bout my Excursion my rims done already turnt
means I got miles on it just call me when y'all want it
I turn on that Navigation then in my opponent
like 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 that I bury ya
Got a coffin delivery let me call my
And I ain't even heard of ya, my paper is
A living room looking outta Gallery Furniture
I murder a murderer I don't worry with worriers
I get further and further ya plus my whip perverted, huh
Top off with that naked lady inserted her
Sexy frame on the fender, try'na get my doe a burglar
Believe I hurt you, you know the Beamer is purple
The TV screens in the Beamer goin hit the like it's Urkel
You gots to keep on falling but I'm a keep on
The groupies like collectors cause they just keep on calling
With all these woman I feel like 007
Can they just throw your car, the F up and go get em
I leave em as a denim, I decorate em fasho
I'm a leave em as a doe, and lay em out like a flo
Switch

I up on em with the rag top leaning
Hit that button on the dash until it (till it close)
The laws try'na pull my candy thang
But my pistol somewhere by the flow (by the flow)
Oh, I'm getting money and you know it
And I'll probably go and blow it on jewels (on some jewels)
And you know this is true got me confused
I won't go broke I'm like you

Styles
Ay, stop talking bout what you do
You goin get the doe go get the doe
I'm a ball all the way till I'm
And spend all my doe on mo
Cause I'm way than you dudes
And I'm way smoother you fools
Yes the paint, then yes the
I got a new whip I call it Blue's
I'm the baddest rapper in the region
the hardest rapper out the forty-fo
You don't wanna be the one to go
Cause I slow ya roll and you it bro
Combo and I brought doe
You already I don't converse
And if a hater take my doe
Then I'll break his face with my
last and then bomb first
Like Makaveli I'm Fetti
Money power and fame but you get em all and you out a deli
ever beg I feel that is petty
I don't wear J's I leave to Nelly
You ain't even talk yet
But I'll your mind and I'm mad already