Luyện nghe bài hát Underground Kings

Bridge over water, ice in my muddy water
off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape
Probably shouldn't be driving, it just got so much
Can't even steer straight, I can't even straight
Oh, fuck with me, I buy the
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 look like you this shit
I know, how'd I know? That's me on some psychic shit
I can tell a lie if you ask me about my
But I might talk that real if you ask me I care about
Reppin' bitches, reppin' 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 that I knew I was
what's important and what really happened before this
When me and my crew was all about rapper from New Orleans
Singing like 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 that I deserve
That was 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 underground
I bet we can make tonight the greatest ever told
Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've 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 fuck these niggas)

Sometimes I need that romance, I need that pole dance
Sometimes I need that that's gon' tell me that she don't dance
Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound
Do me the women from my town would
Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood
Talking all good things, that's all I'm really good for
Memphis no, see I start to go deep back
And rich crust with my seat back Yo Gotti and E-Mack
And these niggas got them glowing in they mouth
And they furs like it's snowing in the south
And pretty girl tell me that's the shit that she like
So why am I a classic, is who I'm trying to be like
So I drop out, lessons I was taught are to fade
As soon I realize that term-end papers they won't get me
If I nothing 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 prove I the right decisions
That was 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 underground
I bet we can make the greatest story 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 know the love it a nigga
Do it for the city, cause you know the love it a nigga
Do it for the city, (UGK these other niggas)