Luyện nghe bài hát Elvis Presley BLVD

Hood
need that quinine
I'm more with the baking soda, don't hate on me
You where I'm at though

I'm riding Elvis Presley Blvd
I'm riding down Elvis Blvd
Got the dog food, the nigga and the hard
You can tell them crackers they can go and get the

I'm riding down Elvis Blvd
down Elvis Presley Blvd
Got the boy, got the girl and I got the
Tell them pussy crackers they can the dogs

I got Priscilla, I got
I got vanilla, boy, I got
I been that nigga, I been nigga
I bend that corner, I'm scrilla

I'm down Elvis Presley Blvd
I'm riding Elvis Presley Blvd
Got the dog food, the nigga and the hard
You can tell them crackers can go and get the dogs

My familiar, my face familiar
Half a milli for the whip, this bitch'll hurt your
I fly Priscilla, send her in the mail
She got Milly cellphone in the county jail
I'm at the car wash off on Elvis Presley
That nina hit your van, your ass holla "good God"
You feel that itch, you that itch
That moving fast, boy, I'm getting rich

I'm down Elvis Presley Blvd
I'm riding down Elvis Presley
Got the dog food, the soft and the hard
You can tell them crackers can go and get the dogs

Run up in the trap, I push the panic
'Toine snorting coke, he ain't scared of nothing
Bumping Playa Fly a player die
Charged 'em for the gram, but I gave em five
My baking soda fine, I'm baking over
I got them brown bags, I bet they know mine
I'm riding down Presley Blvd
Can I park an airplane in a nigga

I'm riding Elvis Presley Blvd
Riding Elvis Presley Blvd
Got the boy, got the and I got the heart
Tell pussy crackers they can bring the dogs

Crushing them sleepin' up, I'm steppin' on the dawg
Breakin' down a half a thing, mane, get these off
Hard work pays off, get if you selling soft
Catch you slipping out though, my dog, we knock your melon off
They cannot stunt, shoot them rifles long like
Got them young boys shooting up like Africans
Me gold in me mouth, 'round my neck like
Lamborghini or Ferrari, these bitches come
Stacking funds off the drugs, me go quick to rob the
Nigga mouth was full of slugs, left bodies full of slugs
Met me on the south side of the city with a whole
Iced 'em the heater, took his shit, it's a cold game
His niggas know I done it, now rumors they want my head
Got my bitch sleeping with me right in the bed
My niggas killing about this shit, for about this shit
Fuck around and get a hundred years, dawg, about shit

I'm riding Elvis Presley Blvd
I'm down Elvis Presley Blvd
Got the dog food, the soft and the hard
You can tell them crackers they can go and get the

I'm riding down Presley Blvd
Riding down Elvis Blvd
Got the boy, got the and I got the heart
them pussy crackers they can bring the dogs