Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Presidents (part 1)

Presidents to me, get money
I'm out for to represent me, get money
I'm out for presidents to represent me, get
I'm out for dead, fuckin' presidents to me, whose

Ahh, who wanna bet us we don't touch leathers
Stack forever, live treacherous all the et ceteras
To the death of us, me and my confidants, we
You the ambiance, y'all niggaz just rhyme

By the ounce dough accumulates like
We just shine, we illuminate the whole show, you feel me?
Factions from the other side love to kill me
Spill quarts of my blood into the street, let alone the heat

Fuck 'em, we hate a nigga lovin' life
In all possible ways, know the Feds is my life
Hospital days, when my man laid up
On the high block, he got his side sprayed up

I saw his slippin', this is a minor set back
Yo, still in all we livin', just about the get back
That made him smile though his said, "Pray for me"
I'll do you one better and slay these niggaz

is a tough thing to digest, it's a slow process
And I ain't got nothin' but
I had near brushes, not to mention three
range, never touched me, divine intervention

Can't stop I, drinkin' Mai-Tai's with Ta Ta
Down in Nevada, ha, ha, Poppa, word
I dabbled in crazy weight rap, I was crazy straight
Potnah, I'm still money from eighty-eight, what?

to represent me, get money
I'm out for to represent me, get money
I'm out for presidents to me, get money
I'm out for dead, presidents to represent me, whose

Geyeah, what? I'll make
You and your wack fold like bad hands
like Monopoly, advance, you copy me
Like crystals, I gross the most

At the end of the fiscal year, than these can wish to
The presidential, candidate
With the and the presidential, ice that'll offend you
In due time when crime my mind

All sneak thieves and playa can shine
But until then I keep the trillion cut shinin' brilliant
I'll you half the story, the rest you fill it in
Long as the win

I spend Japan Yen, major events
Catch me in the joints, my iguanas is bitin'
J A Y hyphen, controllin',
I got a life man, pounds and pence

dollars make sense
While you ride the
Catch me swinging for the
Presidents, ya know

Dead, presidents to represent me, whose
Dead, fuckin' to represent me, whose
I'm out for to represent me, get money
I'm out for presidents to represent me, get
I'm out for presidents to me, get money
I'm out for dead, presidents to represent me, whose

Uh, huh, yeah, uh, huh, so be it
The Soviet, The Steady Flow
You already know, you light I'm heavy roll, dough
Mic macheted your flow, your falls slow

Like confetti, mines a grow, bet he glow
Pay five dead it from blow, better I have
Eleven sixty to show, my doe flip like
Jay-Z The Icon, baby, you like Dom, maybe Cristal's

To your life, huh, roll with the winners
spenders like hit records, Roc-A-Fella
Don't get it corrected, shit is perfected
From chips to chicks just drivin' a

Make it without gun
We takin' you brung
We cake and you is fake
And we gettin' it

Crime Family, connected Jay-Z
And you thugs is Unplugged like MTV
I empty three, your treasure, my pleasure
Dead presidentials, as usual, blaouw

Dead, fuckin' presidents to me, whose
Dead, fuckin' presidents to me, whose
Dead, fuckin' to represent me, whose
Dead, fuckin' presidents to represent me,

I'm out for presidents to represent me, get
I'm out for presidents to me, get money
I'm out for presidents to represent me, get
I'm out for to represent me, get money

I'm out for to represent me, get money
I'm out for to represent me, get money
I'm out for presidents to me, get money
I'm out for dead, fuckin' to represent me, whose