Luyện nghe bài hát Twenty Five Eight

[Intro] White

Give me a god damn lord yeah!!!

Xavier White]

God damn,

One for the big homie
One time for the big
One time for the boss nigga always on his

Screaming ain't thang
let a nigga know

Need a fucking hour
Cuz a nigga Tryina blow

five eight,
Twenty eight,
five eight,
Yeah!!!!

One time for the nigga always on his grind screaming like...

five eight,
Twenty eight,
Twenty eight
Yeah... Give me a god damn lord yeah!

Twenty eight,
five eight,
Twenty eight,
five eight,
baby!!!

Big Face, Luciano...

Yeah... Give me a god damn hour yeah!!!

[Verse 1: Big Face

on my mind
Dreaming what the about!

On my grind 9 to 5
Homie I ain't out

getting bigger tho
Watch me grow bean

Got lames, out my lane
me a G route

On the to riches
Jumpin Ditches, a mean drought

Flip acrobatic, boss route,
I can feel it in the clouds, getting closer now

Pow, bust it
Bow down, the king
Bing!

Listen to the speakers
Watch my speakers

So in the streets
All you rappers as fuck

past ya schmucks
My bitch badder, Phatter!!!

Big Face, in us we trust, uggh!!!

You the motto,
Snap my fingers
blow like Chicago
Money I won the

King tut just like the
Today is now
Twenty eight,
Yes, it is the motto!!!

2: Xavier White]

God damn,
One for the big homie
One time for the big
One time for the boss nigga always on his grind screaming

ain't thang
Gotta let a nigga
a fucking extra hour
Cuz a Tryina blow like...

Twenty eight,
Twenty eight,
five eight,
Yeah...

One for the boss nigga always on his grind screaming like

five eight,
Twenty eight,
Twenty eight,
Yeah, me a god damn hour lord, yeah...

2: Big Face Luciano]

Manifest my
me Mr. Kennedy
Certainly my
Got you grace to me

on the herbal tea
Looking at the vacancy
All I see is Ecstasy, while I'm all this, currency!

my specialty!
Guarantee my in Tennessee or Germany!
The weaponry the enemy, the recipe the
Suffer this pain, yes, through penalty!

The vivid
The picture
The vision

Feel the
know the is chasing chicken!

to riches
Jumpin ditches, flippin

We and inches,
Building to go the distance!

In an instant, competition need

strategic!
Hip hop game anemic, my the sound of Jesus
Too profound the Pope believe this!

Xavier White]

I be all day
I be hustling all
sun set, to sun rise!

Motivation is the
Competition is on my

All the time...
all mine

Now me why do you
it,
deserve it than me...

Twenty eight,
Twenty eight,
five eight,
Twenty eight,

[Hook 3: Xavier

God damn,
One for the big homie
One time for the big
One time for the boss nigga always on his screaming like

Money ain't
let a nigga know
Need a fucking extra
Cuz a nigga tryina blow

Twenty eight,
five eight,
Twenty eight,
Yeah...

One time for the boss nigga always on his screaming like....

five eight,
Twenty eight,
Twenty eight,
Yeah...

Give me a god damn lord... Yeah!!!

Twenty eight,
Twenty eight,
Twenty eight,
five eight, baby...

Yeah...

Give me a god damn lord, yeah...

Yeah, yeah, yea, yea...