Luyện nghe bài hát Bright Lights, Big City

Yeah, turn it up in your head
Ya know like that shit sound rock music
You know what I'm 'bout
Yea, my man Bruno just in

You how we living it up
We all gettin'
That's what he to say
it, it's my life nigga

This is a dream of a
I had the butter and the fiends was in with us
We copped the gutta, not a team that could fuck us
And word to mother keep the thing in every truck us

Now I was fronting like Rich was and some of my
Was going so hard, got some of us thugs
And setbacks got some of us tripped up
But the guns we done gripped up so we to get ya

And fuck the local
And hope the big boys don't pick up my
'Cause for big toys and these chips, we get chased
Playing ball just like the to get to 1st base

But the on 2nd, bust on 3rd
You know they with the weapons, get bucks off birds
like I'm playing Chicken with my life
Tryna get this paper pitches for a price

I to ride out with them niggas, baby, we getting figures
It's gang, we doing it big
But we towered up, get the Remy need a cup
You good, can I get a squeeze?

I don't think you want it with them
'Cause them hammers they hesitate to squeeze
We on the road, travel the globe
All my homies ain't diggin'

Look the nightmares of a star
white tees, Nike air's and my fast car
D.A tryna wrap me in the
But I just bought some V's and a pack in my

Now me what's the odds?
We the last crew standing now in charge
Yeah, 300 for the show
hundred on the hand to watch the ice glow

Another 10 to watch the dice roll
Trying to let you see this how my life go
The lights and this big city
live the nightlife until the pigs get me

Range Roving, Big Truck
The chain frozen, big chunk
White say he's all semi cool
But you don't to cost him 'cause he got a short fuse

I come to ride out with niggas, baby, we getting figures
It's byrd gang, we it big
But we towered up, get the Remy need a cup
You slippin' good, can I get a

I don't you want it with them niggas
'Cause them they wont hesitate to squeeze
We on the road, 'cross the globe
All my and they get cheese

We live life on reality and we flip white for a
You might us at the light in the lavish V
But watch 'Blue And Whites', try and grab a G

Making some chips so the hate's getting
Watch the world through my tint, haze in the whip
Contemplate, maybe take a trip
Ocean Drive heavy glean in my chillin'

Call up cabs, rushing drinks out of Willies'
"Eu Seuy O Balling", but y'all
Getting locked up for crimes and ya lawyer's ain't
That's why I keep the on the tainer

'Cause every time I turn I'm chained up
They say they want to search, tryna tame us
I think they mad we the turf and we dangerous
And my whole crew icey we playing hockey like the

I to ride out with them niggas, baby, we getting figures
It's byrd gang, we it big
But we towered up, get the I'll need a cup
You good, can I get a squeeze?

I don't think you want it with them
'Cause them they wont hesitate to squeeze
We on the road, 'cross the globe
All my homies ain't cheese

I don't you want it with them niggas
'Cause them they wont hesitate to squeeze
We on the road, 'cross the globe
All my homies ain't diggin'