Luyện nghe bài hát Okay

(ali)
St. lunatics and we here now, we give up
Swallowin cris' 'til we spit up, put your up 'cause now
We navigatin, wood grain, hood slang,
God over satan, no debatin, so I'm
This new life, off the block stock
Divin off the dock in bangkok, I used to slang
And it was so hard, but now the sport a gold card
Bitches goin nuts the rims hit the boulevard
Hustle hard, the whole glowin
From the t.v.s, diamonds from hard to see to 3-d
vd, bubble lex with the cd
Puffin seaweed, I'm free, hit the and ski
Dc to france, finance is too
Wit' plans to 'cause a trance, money yellin "romance!"
I never comin, gunnin, runnin and sunnin
With cuda spinnin them on hun'neds spinnin and blunted

(chorus - ali) 2x
I'm like okaaaay, niggas they cars out
Thick broads out, all the out
We ain't been here two minutes, already yellin
"what a nigga do with it, can we hop in the infinite? "

(murphy lee)
deep in a yuko', we struggle by toes, we still ghetto
Float st. louis, fake insurance, no petro
Nuts are heavy, peddy tell 'em to let go
'tics are ready, law tell 'em I said so
I let go, out of sixty-four
And the forty-eight left'll have you keekin for mo'
Women be like "who do think y'all are? "
I'm mr. pull up in big trucks, I'm far a star
I'm the sun, the reason why the day gon' come
One out of five reasons why hatin on us
Tracks is like a gas tank, I 'em on up
And my shows is robbery style, givin it up
I'm like a michael concert, a milli' and up
And these haters are a comedy, be buggin me up
They women treat me like cows, be pullin my stuff
And to get that up me more, they be suckin me off

(chorus)

(kyjuan)
Now you know mo, I equipped with a zip
And the soles of my air force on e'ry trip
And on e'ry whip I choose d's to roll
(what niggas 'round the corner gon' start shit for? )
When they know, oh, he a stash in the nav'
Pop a half and out your ave. on my behalf
My whole staff love to and count the money
On the couch, hands in our pants like al
I smoke ganjä, monday to monday
And e'ry other day a nigga fuckin gun play
It's ok, all the dogs out
All my broads out, doin they bump ? ? out
And we rollin, holdin and blunt rollin
Money foldin, been in more rings than hulk
It's official, nelly clean as a whistle
You boys signed to fo' reel, you doin your thug

(chorus)

I'm okaaaay