Luyện nghe bài hát Under Ground Kings

Bridge troubled water, ice in my muddy water
Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a
Probably shouldn't be driving, it just got so much
Can't even straight, I can't even steer straight
Oh, with me, I buy the shots
Live a little, cause die a lot, and lie a lot
But I'm the truth that's I fucking said it
The living proof that you ain't die to get to heaven
You girl, you right there, you look you like this shit
How'd I know, how'd I know? That's me on psychic shit
I can tell a lie if you ask me my whereabouts
But I might that real if you ask me what I care about
bitches, reppin' bitches bitches
And reppin' reppin' them bitches until all of us
I swear, it's two years since somebody ask me who I was
I'm the greatest man I said before I knew I was
That's what's important and what really happened this
When me and my crew was all about this from New Orleans
Singing like a man, finger on the trigger
I got in my pocket, I'm a uptown nigga, ah
With on my mind, my girl on my nerves
I was pushing to get something that I deserve
That was back in the days, Acura
I was a dude, I'm getting back to my ways

People always ask how I got my things
Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground
I bet we can make the greatest story ever told
Cause I'm down to whatever, lately I've been on a roll
And I do it for the city, you know the city love a nigga
Do it for the city, cause you know the love it a nigga
Do it for the city, you know the city love it a nigga
Do it for the city, (UGK fuck these niggas)

Sometimes I need romance, sometimes I need that pole dance
Sometimes I need that stripper that's gon' me that she don't dance
Tell me lies, it sound good, make it sound good
Do me like the from my town would
Leather with that woodgrain, Persian on wood floors
Talking all them things, that's all I'm really good for
Memphis Tennessee no, see I to go deep back
And crust with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack
And these niggas got diamonds glowing in they mouth
And they rockin' furs like it's snowing in the
And every pretty girl tell me that's the shit she like
So why am I a classic, this is who I'm to be like
So I drop out, lessons I was are quick to fade
As soon I realize term-end papers they won't get me paid
If I nothing I'ma ball
I'm countin' all day a clock on the wall
need that, making major changes to the life I'm living
I had no choice, I had to prove I the right decisions
That was in the days, Acura days
I was a cold dude, I'm getting to my ways