Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Presidents (part Ii)

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 dead, fuckin' presidents to me, whose

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

By the ounce dough accumulates snow
We don't just shine, we illuminate the whole show, you me?
Factions from the other would love to kill me
Spill three quarts of my blood into the street, let the heat

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

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

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

Can't I, from drinkin' Mai-Tai's with Ta Ta
in Nevada, ha, ha, Poppa, word life
I in crazy weight without rap, I was crazy straight
Potnah, I'm still spendin' money from eighty-eight,

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

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

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

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

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

Nuff dollars sense
While you the bench
Catch me for the fence
Presidents, ya know

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

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

confetti, mines a steady grow, bet he glow
Pay five it from blow, better believe I have
Eleven to show, my doe flip like Tae-Kwon
Jay-Z The Icon, baby, you like Dom, this Cristal's

To change your life, huh, roll with the
Heavy like hit records, Roc-A-Fella
Don't get it corrected, this is perfected
From chips to just drivin' a Lexus

Make it your gun
We takin' everything you
We cake and you is fake
And we gettin' it

Crime Family, well connected
And you fake thugs is Unplugged MTV
I empty three, take treasure, my pleasure
Dead presidentials, politics as usual,

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

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

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 dead, fuckin' presidents to me, whose