Luyện nghe bài hát 30 Something

You got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International,
Show y'all young boys how to do thing

The of Jay-Z, Z
me out

30's the new twenty,
I'm so hot
Better broad, automobile
Bet a yard, nah, bet a mill
Then by the songs end, I probably start another
I know you wan do
I did all that by the age of
By I had that brand new Ack Coupe
I guess you can say my legend just begun
I'm young enough to the right car to buy
Yet enough not to put rims on it
I got that six-deuce with curtains so you see me
And I didn't have to put tints on it
I don't got the bright watch, I got the watch
I buy out the bar, I bought the night spot
I got the right
I got stockbrokers that's movin' it white tops
I know you fuck this is child abuse
Call diapers, I might just be gettin'
Them young boys ain't ready for
the new twenty, nigga
I'm so hot

I used to let my sag, not givin' a fuck
Bad boy, now I'm all up
I use to the used car lot, put chrome on the truck
Bad boy, now I'm all up
I use to play the block like (like that)
I use to knots like that (like that)
Now I got black cards, good credit and
Bad boy, 'cause I'm all up

30's the new twenty, nigga, I'm on fire
These young boys is like a drills (uh)
alarms (uh)
Next (nah)
He got (on)
To the one (young)
I'm still (yeah)
Still here like Mike, stop playin' with these children's (yeah)
I'm a with the bucks
let the patten leather shoes fool you, youngin'
I got the in the tux
That was my past, now I'm so up
I don't got one gun army, got a army
To hire a gun army, get you spun like
And I'll be somewhere palm trees calmly
Listen to R and B when we get the call
No longer us, fire your babysitters
You lil' fucks back for real
30's the new twenty,
I'm so hot

Y'all blunts, I smoke Cubans all day
Y'all chase, I'm Patron, and it's Grey
I South Beach, but I'm in Saint Tropez
Y'all drink Dom but not (hey)
Your chick shop in the
My burnin' down Berdolph's
Comin' back with Bags
Your chick is like what type of is that?
I'm the era where niggas don't snitch
You from the era snitchin' is the shit
I'm afraid of the (why?)
Y'all respect the one who got
I respect the
go to parties to ice grill
I go to parties to with nice girls
You young boys gotta
30's the new twenty,
I'm so hot