Luyện nghe bài hát Rican Johnny

Murder For
Bread Winner
guys are ithere
We got it for the next two summers,
Take her backseat this
Holiday Season, bitch
Money count stop
Foreign cars, bad
full of money
(Holiday Season)
Nigga I get tired

Money really make me feel like I be somebody
When I up in that Benz, boku freaks surround me
I was with a plug who am I to lie
You know I let them fly Puerto Rican Johnny
comin' to me ridin' round with duffel bags
Stacks of dirty money in boku rubber bands
I was with a plug who am I to lie
You know I let them fly like Rican Johnny

1]
My bitch is Tahoe, this whip came equipped Moscado my driver be drivin' me a'round
Gunner and my clique full or shooters look stupid they sendin' them rounds
While I'm in bounds, I got an ounce, groupies be followin' me around
Want me the take off the rubbers, you tell me its nothin' you fuck with a few of my
Bitches ain't baggy, but my pants are saggin', this time I go ahead and just it backwards
up with the clique they like don't fuck with rappers, I'm not into swaggin' but they love my swagger
Your bitch is an animal, fuck from the and it's somewhat degradin' the way I behave with her
Want me to stick with her, I could just play with her enough feelings won't kiss, won't lay with her

Bitch I got paper, to get if I'm broke then I'd end up unhappy
I'm a ceramic, pull up on carbon ceramics my bitch didn't deliver a
The neighbor was snoopin' he threatened to take me to court and you we look at it like rattin'
Nigga out in front of his home felt like aiming long, but that shit wasn't even effective

2]
Where the benz at, band that
Caught money orders to a bitch, excuse me?
say orders to your bitch
I ain't really even really wanna argue this shit I got a and a crib
And the people that I own it check, now come get it how you live
Put that on the RIP, Rest in Peace to my nigga [?] got a that I'm on a muthafuckin' [?]
Carve a pussy not at all a pussy, would it bother you or can I you pussy?
On the phone with a bitch I can off a pussy, I ain't feed her no dick Im'ma starve the
Ball with the balls and my arms in the pause, run a nigga up his arms in the car
In the car unalarm, in the car withas alarm I was talkin' the feds if your offed then your on

I'm in love with the way the come off of these drugs
My conversations addictive some people might catch 'em a
While you was in jail nigga was fuckin' your fionce
bitch gon' love and she gon' kik but she not Beyonce

Niggas playin' with my when they not here
You know you owe niggas money its gon' sound fair
Treat my nigga he [?] you a pussy nigga
And don't be on his name with all you pussy niggas
Ball, welcome to Puerto
Ball, ball, welcome to Rico
Ball, ball, welcome to Rico
Ball, ball, welcome to Puerto
You got that in
Let me that nigga