Luyện nghe bài hát Under Ground Kings

Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy
Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a
Probably be driving, it just got so much harder
Can't steer straight, I can't even steer straight
Oh, with me, I buy the shots
a little, cause niggas die a lot, and lie a lot
But I'm the truth that's I fucking said it
The living proof you ain't gotta die to get to heaven
You girl, you right there, you like 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 about my
But I might talk that real if you ask me what I about
Reppin' bitches, reppin' bitches
And reppin' reppin' them bitches until all of us
I swear, it's been two years somebody ask me who I was
I'm the greatest man I said that I knew I was
That's what's and what really happened before this
When me and my crew was all this rapper from New Orleans
walking like a man, finger on the trigger
I got money in my pocket, I'm a nigga, ah
fame 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 ask how I got my nice things
Take my to the grave, I'm an underground king
I bet we can make tonight the greatest story told
I'm down to spend 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 city love it a
Do it for the city, cause you know the city it a nigga
Do it for the city, (UGK fuck other niggas)

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