Luyện nghe bài hát Three Kings

[Hook Payne]
They gone say the same (bout' us)
It's been the same thing (bout' us)
We stay the same way
Never we ever change
You fuckin' the three kings (x4)

One Styles P]
King lasted, in the money and fashion
Champagne and good smokes my passion
Whoever makin' the plate, I need the biggest
I get the type of headaches that'll melt aspirin
up gasping, dancing with the devil breaking red with assassins
Pain when I'm
Boss shit, I shoot the you put your staff in
Enjoy now, cause in the future be your
King of the four-five dirty niggas all ride
You don't want a bullet in your mouth fluoride
Louch, Kiss and I let a or a sword fly
Kings of the slums line when it's war time

[Hook Payne]

[Verse Two Sheek
Hold up! king me
L-O-X see the treasure that it me?
Fifty large in the on
You ain't reach our yet nigga carry on
One hit wonderama, then you out of them niggas like your old pajamas
Talk us on your little block
She can't call so she text while she suckin'
I don't give a fucka' what hood say
You made one-hundred dollars on a good day
Always keep that on my hip
And my hand and feet work is even don't trip

[Hook Dyce

[Verse Three
Royaly at it's finest, might as address me as your highness
Loyaly, barz, pure flyness, we the same way since we was minors
A1 respect from the jump start, for fact we pumped and dumped hard
Straight the palace to the junk yard
A lot of a king is your trump car
All on, hustle till the pie's gone
Integrity is we can't compromise on
Never change the letter acronym
L-O-X, the streets backin' em'
kings

[Hook Dyce