Luyện nghe bài hát Candy Paint

You know we ridin', we ridin'
I got my nigga MC in the house
Big Baller, you ridin' boy, what you ridin'?

I got some paints sittin' on these
Platinum and some hoe's from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah
Can't even tell you what I a year

I got some candy sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some hoe's from over
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything about you, thousand motto nigga,
Can't tell you what I make a year

What can you ask for than to be professional
When rap is my collateral, for cash flow
I got some candy sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
To be respected for the and the present

Uh, and my ass at every session
(Yeah)
And sure enough, 'm closer to my destin'
(What?)
(Nigga, you ain't shit)
No interruptions only
(But I do)

Uh, prove that I'm smooth an aseditive
Bumpin' just a little bit than my competitor
Hard you than, you ain't gotta say it is
Everyday that's the way it is, it Manist

Back for some of that, when the funk shit
All up in yo' ass and get cash yo' ass this
Bob and MCs never could handle me
Thinkin' changin' my name to Scandal-la, you follow

Now get the with my motto them niggas need to get in position
And go on and me if you gotta
Gotta meal won't you have a plate, have you wait
Go on and sit my Lincoln while I navigate

I got some paints sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything about you, thousand nigga, yeah
Can't even tell you what I make a

I got candy paints sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some hoe's from over
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything about you, thousand nigga, yeah
Can't even tell you what I a year

Mackin' in my lac and when I stack 'em in the
I don't give bitches slack, 'cause if she's in my Cadillac
She'll be up the crack tryin' get a niggas scratch
When she suck a million dicks the bitch'll get a platinum

I said, Biatch, what I said when I grabbed
Her tail and she was givin' me head
I said, Biatch, you know what's up I put my
In my draws' and my jeans up

And instantly, you see how pimpishly
I get these hoe's in the
You niggas killin' me, you ain't me?
The bitch got you burnin' smokin' weed

Or dip yo' in some Hennessey
You'll be a God damned if you listen to me
I tell you shit you can't believe
I got the bad ass bitches and they stankin'

I got some candy sittin' on these
pieces and some hoe's from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah
Can't even tell you what I a year

I got some paints sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah
Can't tell you what I make a year

I told Breed these niggas think we gettin' old
I seen 'em gettin' gas on Cascade Road
Still makin' money in new days
Used to sky pagers now we got two-ways

We dipped to my house and let the beat
So placks on the wall you can't see the paint
But it's loud, you know how wild friends get
Ballin' so long been through three body and big Benz's

If I cut it, in the
I'll make the think I'm the Wizard of Oz
Click yo' heels three times you you seen magic
Now she's a star, she used to be a

Her pussy went platinum, that's I heard
when I'm rappin', you never get enough of my word
I'm in my third decade of gettin' to rap
in the day my tapes stained the deck

I got some candy paints sittin' on
pieces and some hoe's from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
Everything about you, thousand motto nigga,
Can't even tell you what I make a

I got some candy sittin' on these
pieces and some hoe's from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and G's
about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah
Can't even tell you what I a year

shit bumpin' mine ain't it, oh you gotta be riders
If you wanna bum, this Short dog
You can't be in no little bullshit ass car with no bullshit
What you ridin' nigga, you got candy? You got nigga?
Yo' beat ain't bumpin' nigga, shit bumpin', turn that shit up, biatch