Luyện nghe bài hát Under Ground Kings

Bridge over troubled water, ice in my water
Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a
Probably shouldn't be driving, it got so much harder
Can't even steer straight, I can't even steer
Oh, fuck me, I buy the shots
Live a little, niggas die a lot, and lie a lot
But I'm the truth that's I fucking said it
The living proof that you gotta die to get to heaven
You girl, you there, you look like you like this shit
I know, how'd I know? That's me on some psychic shit
I can a lie if you ask me about my whereabouts
But I might talk that if you ask me what I care about
Reppin' bitches, bitches bitches
And reppin' reppin' them until all of us switches
I swear, been two years since somebody ask me who I was
I'm the greatest man I said that before I I was
That's what's important and really happened before this
me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans
Singing walking a man, finger on the trigger
I got in my pocket, I'm a uptown nigga, ah
With fame on my mind, my 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 getting back to my

People always ask how I got my things
Take my to the grave, I'm an underground king
I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever
Cause I'm down to spend whatever, 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 love it a nigga
Do it for the city, (UGK these other niggas)

Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that dance
Sometimes I need that stripper that's tell me that she don't dance
Tell me lies, it sound good, make it sound good
Do me like the women my town would
Leather with that woodgrain, rugs on wood floors
Talking all good things, that's all I'm really good for
Memphis Tennessee no, see I start to go deep
And rich crust with my seat back with Yo Gotti and
And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they
And they rockin' furs like snowing in the south
And every pretty tell me that's the shit that she like
So why am I a classic, this is who I'm to be like
So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to
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 clock on the
Yeah need that, making major changes to the I'm living
I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right
That was back in the days, Acura
I was a cold dude, I'm getting to my ways