Luyện nghe bài hát Twenty Five Eight

[Intro] White

Give me a god hour lord yeah!!!

[Hook: Xavier

God damn,

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

money ain't thang
Gotta let a know

Need a fucking extra
Cuz a nigga Tryina like

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

One time for the boss nigga 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,
Twenty eight,
baby!!!

Big Face, Luciano...

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

[Verse 1: Big Luciano]

on my mind
Dreaming what the about!

On my grind 9 to 5
Homie I clocking out

getting bigger tho
Watch me bean sprout

Got these lames, out my
me a G route

On the to riches
Jumpin Ditches, a mean drought

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

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

Listen to the jump
Watch my thump

So in the streets
All you rappers weak as

past ya schmucks
My badder, Pockets Phatter!!!

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

You the motto,
Snap my swallow
Wind blow Chicago
I won the lotto

King tut just the Pharoah
is now tomorrow
Twenty eight,
Yes, it is the motto!!!

2: Xavier White]

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

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

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

One time for the boss nigga on his grind screaming like

Twenty eight,
Twenty eight,
Twenty eight,
Yeah, give me a god hour lord, yeah...

[Verse 2: Big Luciano]

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

The picture
The livid
The vision

the vision
know the mission is chicken!

to riches
Jumpin ditches, digits

We and inches,
bridges to go the distance!

In an instant, need assistance

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

Xavier White]

I be all day
I be all night
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 more me...

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

3: 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

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

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

One for the boss 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,
Twenty eight, baby...

Yeah...

Give me a god damn lord, yeah...

Yeah, yeah, yea, yea...