Luyện nghe bài hát Under Ground Kings

Bridge over troubled water, ice in my water
Rich off a mixtape, got off a mixtape
Probably shouldn't be driving, it just got so much
Can't even steer straight, I can't steer straight
Oh, fuck me, I buy the shots
Live a little, cause die a lot, and lie a lot
But I'm the that's right I fucking said it
The living proof that you ain't gotta die to get to
You girl, you right there, you like you like this shit
How'd I know, I know? That's me on some 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
Reppin' bitches, bitches bitches
And reppin' them bitches 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 before I I was
That's what's important and what really before this
When me and my crew was all about this from New Orleans
walking like a man, finger on the trigger
I got in my pocket, I'm a uptown nigga, ah
fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves
I was pushing myself to get something that I
That was back in the days, Acura
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 underground
I bet we can tonight the greatest story ever told
Cause I'm to spend whatever, lately I've been on a roll
And I do it for the city, cause you know the love a nigga
Do it for the city, you know the city love it a nigga
Do it for the city, cause you know the love it a nigga
Do it for the city, (UGK fuck these niggas)

Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need pole dance
Sometimes I need that stripper that's tell me that she don't dance
Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound
Do me like the from my town would
Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on floors
Talking all good things, that's all I'm really good for
Tennessee no, see I start to go deep back
And rich crust with my seat back with Yo and E-Mack
And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in mouth
And they rockin' like it's snowing in the south
And every girl tell 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, I was taught are quick to fade
As soon I realize that term-end papers they won't get me
If I don't I'ma ball
I'm countin' all day a clock on the wall
Yeah need that, major changes to the life I'm living
I had no choice, I had to I made the right decisions
That was back in the days, days
I was a cold dude, I'm back to my ways