Luyện nghe bài hát Red Bottom Boss

(Ft. Ross)

1: Game]
Im about to tear this fuckin out
Pretend its Keri and blow a fuckin back out
mixtape, half of em diss tapes
But fuck who I was because I never made a mistake
Bleek got what he deserved, Jay, I have been trippin
I was fallin, I was
He was Jordan, I I was Pippen
He was winnin, I was
He threw a jab, I started
So I threw in the towel to separate all confusion
Ivy is beautiful, me sayin thats unusual
Thats the father in me, dont Im tryin to be cool with you
life, Rihanna knuckles, Gucci shirt, designer buckles
Louis Vuitton billboard, the niggas boy just to hustle
Poster boy for them drug
I just want you all to me
But I aint handsome, I aint to bug niggas
Yall the man, Im just gon stand behind yall
But every now and then, I gotta yall

[Verse 2:
Its that red boss, nigga
Burgundy Bentley truck, what it cost nigga
That V12 start up Ross nigga
Thats why them hoes call me the nigga
Catch me in the Maybach, where them seats recline way
Remember, I had a for ya, and I aint talkin ASAP
You know I got that K strap, with the base hat
If you see tip drillin, King of Diamonds, tell I got like eight
Ace of by the crates, biatch
Never lose, like Alexander the Great,
I only win like Baylor, I run the city mayors
make me go dig up them old Chuck Taylors
Back when me and was the only ones throwin up gang signs
Ya niggas wasnt bloods until I yall
But yall Verizon man, Im just gon stand behind yall
And sometimes I gotta yall

[Verse 3:
Taylor Gang nigga, I Wiz doe
I got that yellow brick inside my ear lobes
Playin ice hockey, like Gretzky
Los King, and Im who the whole city cheer for
Niggas throwin subliminals, act I dont hear those
I could give yall 100 bars, but you all know fear those
And plus, Im too attached to my
Fuck them Air 1? s, Im too attached to these now
Louis Vuittons, hard as
comfortable like futons
They suede, poupon
The yellow Luke on
The Lakers, he was
But they should have moved that nigga Marion, move on
Damn, was that too
These niggas gettin on
While I get my Duke on, and crossover like
warm, Im too hot, youre too cold
Im 2Pac, too old for hip hop
Stop.