Luyện nghe bài hát White T (Remix)

[Intro -
In my tee
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)

[Chorus 2x -
I in my white tee
I bang in my tee
All in the spittin game in my white tee
I bling in my tee
fiends in my white tee
Forget a throwback, I clean in my white tee

1 - parlae]
Step on the scene wit green, and some hard white work
Real clean fresh jeans and a all white
We all get money, and we all purp
Hit the dirt, one will leave all y'all merked
I'm fesh in my white tee
They at my white tee
And I got that hat to match my pants and my tee
Whoever you might see I know they got a white tee
Homeboy, Brother, Sister, Mother, or ya
Hanes or of Loom be the name on my white tee
I gotta change man, a stain on my white tee
Lames in a white tee I bring the pain in my tee
Hispanic, cracker, nigga, even yangs wearing tees
Hit the deep and we all got a white tee
A throwback, know hell naw it don't excite me
You dont no throwback, how you be set on ya white tee
You can get a circle or a on ya white tee

I hit eeeeeeeeerrr!!!


[J.D.]
right...

J.D. good? (lets go]
[J.D.]
Who in da

So so def is in da

[J.D]
Im richer than a son bitch and still in a white tee
All flavors, baby Im on them Nikes
These niggaz wanna me cause all they hoes like me
Pockets filled with hundred dollar in my white tee
Man how my ice be dirty ain't like me
You to the 2004 "Teddy Riley"
in my white tee, I do this all night B
Straight from 'College and got Ms. Jackson as my wifey
Riding in my white tee, it's to be like me
Club hot as Fuck, shirt off in my wife
Young, fly and flashy You know how my be
White tee, whip everything nasty
Looking like Im up in Heaven it
One of the best ever did it
Paper, paper, I'm jus trying to get it, get it
In the box, in my white tee back that the vock 3
Shorts, of socks flip-flops In white my white tee

I got Jersey's buttoned up White ballin'
I'm in V.I.P, where the of the stars at
Tee my chain over all of that
If I ain't a hot boy Then what do you that
On my beats be them bigsters I lean I'm a gangster
You point, say they hot My response will be you
Jeans gotta sag too, bop as I through
Short sleeves off my watch and my tattoos
see do-rag, hat's in the back too
Hoes on my clothes on a path to the
Dope boy fresh, and I don't wear
Got a from my chain, in the middle of my chest
And I airbrush white tees Airbrush
I wear big, but I got a Air wifey
I'm white out All you see is the bling
And on that boy shirt It say Slim is my

- parlae]
In my tee
Yup (In my tee)
In my tee
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
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