Luyện nghe bài hát Twenty Five Eight

[Intro] Xavier

Give me a god damn hour yeah!!!

[Hook: White]

God damn,

One time for the big
One time for the big
One time for the boss always on his grind

Screaming money thang
let a nigga know

Need a fucking extra
Cuz a nigga blow like

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

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

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

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

Big Face, Luciano...

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

[Verse 1: Big Luciano]

Money on my
Dreaming what the about!

On my grind 9 to 5
Homie I clocking out

getting bigger tho
Watch me grow sprout

Got these lames, out my
Started me a G

On the to riches
Jumpin Ditches, it's a drought

digits acrobatic, boss route,
I can feel it in the clouds, Looch getting now

Pow, bust it
Bow down, here's the
Bing!

Listen to the speakers
my speakers thump

So in the streets
All you rappers weak as

past ya schmucks
My bitch badder, Phatter!!!

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

You the motto,
my fingers swallow
Wind like Chicago
I won the lotto

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

[Hook 2: White]

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

Money thang
let a nigga know
Need a fucking extra
Cuz a nigga blow like...

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

One time for the nigga always on his grind screaming like

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

2: Big Face Luciano]

Manifest my
Call me Mr.
my melody
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 embassy in or Germany!
The weaponry the enemy, the the enemy
this pain, yes, through this penalty!

The picture
The picture
The vision

Feel the
the mission is chasing chicken!

Road to
Jumpin ditches, digits

We and inches,
bridges to go the distance!

In an instant, need assistance

strategic!
Hip hop game anemic, my the sound of Jesus
Too the Pope don't believe this!

[Bridge: White]

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

Motivation is the
is on my mind

All the time...
It's all

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

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

[Hook 3: White]

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

Money ain't
Gotta let a know
Need a extra hour
Cuz a nigga tryina like

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah...

me a god damn hour lord, yeah...

Yeah, yeah, yea, yea...