Luyện nghe bài hát Twenty Five Eight

[Intro] White

me a god damn hour lord yeah!!!

[Hook: Xavier

God damn,

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

Screaming money ain't
Gotta let a know

Need a fucking hour
Cuz a nigga blow like

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

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

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

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

Big Face, Luciano...

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

[Verse 1: Big Face

on my mind
Dreaming the creme about!

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

getting bigger tho
Watch me grow sprout

Got these lames, out my
me a G route

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

Flip digits acrobatic, route,
I can feel it in the clouds, Looch closer now

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

Listen to the speakers
Watch my thump

So heavy in the
All you rappers as fuck

Blow ya schmucks
My badder, Pockets Phatter!!!

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

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

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

[Hook 2: Xavier

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

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

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

One for the boss 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
me Mr. Kennedy
Certainly my
Got you saying to me

on the herbal tea
Looking at the thrown's
All I see is Ecstasy, I'm counting all this, currency!

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

The picture
The picture
The vision

the vision
know the is chasing chicken!

Road to
ditches, flippin digits

We and inches,
Building to go the distance!

In an instant, competition assistance

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

[Bridge: White]

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

Motivation is the
Competition is on my

All the time...
It's all

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

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

[Hook 3: White]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah...

Give me a god damn lord, yeah...

Yeah, yeah, yea, yea...