Luyện nghe bài hát Under Ground Kings

Bridge over water, ice in my muddy water
off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape
Probably shouldn't be driving, it got so much harder
Can't even straight, I can't even steer straight
Oh, fuck with me, I buy the
a little, cause niggas die a lot, and lie a lot
But I'm the truth right 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? me on some psychic shit
I can tell a lie if you ask me about my
But I might that real if you ask me what I care about
Reppin' bitches, bitches bitches
And reppin' reppin' them until all of us switches
I swear, it's been two years since ask me who I was
I'm the greatest man I said that I knew I was
That's what's important and what happened before this
When me and my was all about this rapper from New Orleans
Singing walking 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 myself to get something that I
was back in the days, Acura days
I was a cold dude, I'm back to my ways

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

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