Luyện nghe bài hát Goldie

I said it be cause a nigga got dough
swag and a mouth full of gold
Hoes at my shows they be off they clothes
And them college girls write a nigga name on they
Niggas shit 'til they get lockjaw
Chrome to ya 'til ya get glockjaw
like a cowboy or a rockstar
Everybody play the guy 'til shit pop off

1]
Let's it to the basics, you in the midst of greatness
My Martin was a Maison, rocked Margiela no laces
Cristal go by the cases, wait up that was racist
I would prefer the Aces, ain't no different when you it
A 40 ounce to chase it, just an understatement
I'm early to the party but my is the latest
Somehow it girls in they late teens
Remind me your favorite jeans they naked cause you famous
Life's a mothafucka, it? These other rappers anus
So tell me your name is, I'mma tell it to my stainless
You aim it for you bang it let that leave you brainless
just me, myself and I and mothafuckas that I came with
Miscellaneous, niggas hate on me
Until I tell 'em to they face they no G
Low key, niggas mad cause I'm puffing Zig Zags
Tell 'em quit the raff bitching with your bitch ass

2]
Yes, I'm the shit, me do it stink?
It good waking up to money in the bank
model bitches, cocaine on the sink
And I'm so it 'bout it, I might roll up in a tank
Cause my chain came Cuba, got a lock up on the link
And them red loafers just to compliment the mink
chink, rolling up that dank, blowing on that stank
What you mean? Tell me what you drink, I'm on that kissing
You could call me Billy Gates, got a crib in every
Man on the moon, got a condo out in
up your legs, tell me how it taste
And them niggas shit so tell 'em, "Tell it to my face"
that bitch, hop up on my dick, rolled up on her quick
In a six, told her suck the dick, her tits
I'm the shit, niggas mad cause I'm puffing Zig Zags
Tell 'em quit the riff raff bitching your bitch ass