Luyện nghe bài hát Twilight

Uh, yea, yea, yea
Let's go
C'mon nigga, nigga

I be in tha twilight, wit gangstas
Smokin' weed up in my life
The same stuff, still a bitch, livin' like I'm rich
broads call me Mr. International, ghetto stars
I be in tha twilight, wit gangstas
weed up in my ride life
The same stuff, it's still a bitch, livin' like I'm
Bang broads me Mr. International, ghetto stars

Yo' I talk like a champion, walk a champion
Body a God, and I promise that Nas will hit you off
Flow like a gangsta, bum bum bum bum
Bustin' like dummies, so mami you come and it off
I stay right, haze'd outfit stay on my hip
Blood stay in my mouf, petron out
Tequila sunrise and five 6's, surprise
Nas from the trenches, hot as he

is ten years, here for good, rep fo' my thugs
Plumper last summer, stomach streched from tha grub
livin', good women, I fuck wit straight stallions
Bowleg stances, go 'head
But all scream, my car's lean
Hit up, state, town, city wit my braveheart team
Pretty face, round tits and ass, my queen
Keep a burna in tha trunk, ate all

I be dippin' in tha twilight, wit gangstas
Smokin' up in my ride life
The stuff, it's still a bitch, livin' like I'm rich
Bang broads call me Mr. International, stars
I be in tha twilight, wit gangstas
Smokin' weed up in my ride
The same stuff, it's still a bitch, like I'm rich
Bang broads call me Mr. International, stars

Yo' if you see me on MTV, forget
I'm tha same nigga QB
Sittin' on tha block, hungry and
Imaginin' at Madison Square Garden
Or City, in New York City
Bring tha hood wit me, gallons of henny
My homie got shot right befo' my
I got too, but I survived

I was just a teenager, had a pager
Always had flava, chasin' dat
I dem diamonds, dem new clothes
Pretty hoes, dat Bently all red like a rose
And everybody knows, my gun off
In tha west coast, south, and up north
Jungle tha boss, a natural born
I despise suckas, ya muthafuckas

When I be dippin' in tha twilight, wit
Smokin' weed up in my ride
The same stuff, it's still a bitch, like I'm rich
Bang broads me Mr. International, ghetto stars
I be in tha twilight, wit gangstas
Smokin' up in my ride life
The same stuff, it's a bitch, livin' like I'm rich
Bang broads call me Mr. International, stars

Nigga I'm high wit hopes, fuck tha bullshit
Stand up in of dat, you get tha full clip
I'll beat a nigga senseless, his is missin', listen
My is six, so serious
Bang wit a "b" on my chest, ya'll niggas is
Ya touch me and I'm pullin' ya dress from to stitchin'
I hate y'all niggas, stomp you out roaches
Can't you see I'm here to get paper just I'm suppose to

I been a BraveHeart semen, cesspool my pops schemin'
One thought to get up in my moms jeans and it came to
It feel a muthafucka dreamin', but I'm here
anything another nigga thinkin', see dem BraveHearts
Damn, those my niggas, you got wit 'em
Sleep gun unda ya fuckin' pillow
This is real thangs, I know shit strange
How dem QB niggas do thangs, check dis

When I be in tha twilight, wit gangstas
Smokin' weed up in my life
The same stuff, it's a bitch, livin' like I'm rich
Bang broads me Mr. International, ghetto stars
I be in tha twilight, wit gangstas
Smokin' up in my ride life
The same stuff, it's still a bitch, like I'm rich
Bang broads call me Mr. International, stars