Luyện nghe bài hát Maybach Music III

(T.I.)
My garage is
under a hundred thou allowed
Maybach triple white I'm riding in a cloud
no on my seats,
baby you gon' need a
ride sexy through the city see me you be aroused
my so well endowed
pull b-tches M.I.A. to A.T.L. in style
and in catch me in town
on the in vegas
chillin' fillin b-tches' faces with
bite yo' tongue,
this just a Mercedes,
tell the A.T.F. I'm riding another 380,
my car costs,
y'all I would fall off,
that was a small loss,
we can a ball off,
fly to N.Y. me at the Waldorf,
the 'n' architecture Victorian,
ridin' in the past like you're a Delorean,
hard times heard of those,
in the back, my kicked up,
get my sucked,
the curtains closed,
and for the kid,
my question is,
how yo' b-tch gon' in that when you two pull up next to this?

MAYBACH N-GGA!

(Erykah Badu)[Chorus]
knows,
how the goes,
and the clothes,
they gon' and go,
but who stays the same,
gon' see the name,
stroll slow,
your colors roll,

(Jadakiss)
Yo the that I'm blowin' on's f-cking up the ozone,
plus I a d-pe line similar to Cold Stone's (uh),
Ice cream (uh), dreams
is what they have when I pull up in light thing (yeah),
I put a hurtin' on, I got the drawn,
whoever ain't sh-ted on, I'm squirtin' on,
I'm in that 6 duece' for the health,
in the trunk, 45 for the belt,
bunch of wax dummies all you guys melt,
live for kids, die for yourself,
bottles in the sky if you for the wealth,
p's on the block,
on the shelf,
if i ain't in the of the bach,
I ain't in else
ahaha I'm else.

(Rick Ross)
Uh,
uhhh,
please,
I came alive a moff in the Summer time,
Japanese wheel all samurai,
shine than them b-tches on the other side,
time to make a blind mother recognize,
amunition got the nonexistent,
had the bubble crack but have a pot to piss in,
double that how dare you try to knock a n-gga,
street scholar graduated, no figure,
still tote chrome, my chromisomes,
meet me halfway things and a mobile home,
money machines yeah they rrring a mobile phone,
I'm a seven-up but need a loan,
I'm in the hood I'm James Evans,
cashmere sweater,
me and got a vendetta,
lookin' back to tell the I could'a did betta,
parents never had a job,
now its American Express cards,
uh,

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